"That is exactly what this is; 'What if'." W-what do you mean?" The idea of talking to some disembodied voice does not, strangely enough, bother you n...arly as much as the voice itself."Simply put, this is the thought space. This is where thoughts become reality. Whatever you think here can and will become your new reality. However, you can not simply create reality the way you want it. There are certain...rules that must be followed." What kind of rules exactly?" To be honest, there is but one. She took his arm and they made their way through the still crowded parking lot. However, he could clearly see that her body language was practically shouting: “No!”“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” he said softly. “Your friends will never know.”“But we promised each other. There’s no way I can back out. We’ve known each other too long and they would know immediately that we didn’t do it. Don’t worry. I’ll do whatever you ask.”Mark drove her to his house. “Come in. My. His daughter and her boyfriend would be arriving at the airport the next afternoon and I would be picking them up. I hoped that they knew a little bit about what they were doing. I was told that the daughter had spent a lot of time on the boat so she would probably have a bit of a clue. The boat really took a couple of people to sail it properly but we would be running on the diesel engine a lot of the time anyway when we were in the smaller areas of the inside passage. I hoped they would be of. Larisa looks up and says: "hey no kissing, but you can suck him off if you want." I'm not sure how that makes any sense, but to Larisa it does and Christine moves down to her knees on the floor in front of me and starts sucking my cock. Larisa meanwhile takes her pants off and standing on the couch, straddles my face inviting me to tongue her pussy. I lick her clit for a little bit until she tells Christine to move so she can sit on my cock. Christine dutifully moves out of the way so that my.