Like when you can't know where one word ends and a new one begins.Yet, he knew their meaning. As he knew the meaning of what he saw. The words and the...pictures seemed glued to his soul. Or even better: grafted on it. They were part of him, had always been.Hadn't they?He became aware of his body.It was perfectly immobile. He could make his muscles ripple, but he could not move an inch. Which was just as well, as he totally lacked any desire to move. He was... soaring. Was that the word? Soaring?. Send me a pic. I want to see your panties. Chloe froze for a moment, reading the text a second time. Was he being serious ? She tapped the phone idly on her knee before placing it carefully on the bedside table and standing in front of her mirror her hands on her hips. “What shall I do?” she said to herself. The reflection didn’t answer. She looked over her shoulder at the phone. It lay there, dormant. It was time to stop thinking. Chloe breathed out dramatically through her nose before. " Oh? I guess not." Craig was feeling numb as his sister reached aroundhim snapping the bra in the back. "But I..I.. still can?t pass though?" We?ll see about that, Miss Ariana Lynne, and don?t slump so I can getthis adjusted right?" His sister adjusted the shoulder straps. "Becauseyou seem to pass when instant messaging some kids I?ve noticed?" You saw that too?" Craig was mortified. "And you know it?s just somestupid avatars." Yeah well after I saw you on video, I admittedly snooped on. .But me 2 5 minit ruk ke,fir mene touch kiya fir usne pav piche kiyaAb mene socha ki shayd ye nhai manegi aise,,fir mene hath ki kohni se uske hath ko touch kiya thoda thodi der hath aisa hi raha fir unhone hath hta liya mujhe laga k me mara shayd that degi,,vo nahi mangi..But mera dil ek try or karne ka kha to me,10 mimnt bad wapas se unke pnajo pe apne pav ka angutga laga to me shoked reh gya badle me unhone unke pav se mere pav ko dba diya taki me apna pair utha na saku,but mene pav nikal.