" Now, some might say that the challenge of the dinner basket was aninvitation to the sins of pride and gluttony, but this need not_necessarily_ be tr...e. My own dear wife, Martha, has told me that shewill be preparing a basket. I have no doubt that the contents will bedelicious, _and_..." He smiled down at Martha. "...that I will have tobid high for it." As to the second challenge, the ball game, I am not as familiar withthe game as our team captain, Horace Styron..." He turned and. She ate it too. That solved the communication problems."Welcome to the WE. My name is Tag. It is our wish that you live long and productive lives." I said.Both cats looked terrified!I assured them that they were OK. Sushi sent them calming thoughts. That worked. We then had them both scan us. I explained that we were smart cats.Sushi explained what changes were made to our lives and stature. She said if they wanted they could be smart cats too.They asked was the process painful?I had to be. Mai raat me ya sote samay underwear (knicker) nahi pehanta hoon sirf apne bermuda me sota hoon ek dum loose freeAur neend me mai sota hoon aur mera lund khada ho jata hai tight ho jata hai aksar. Mausi mere bagal me lete hai mujhe pata nahi tha, achanak unhone mere chest per phir stomach pe haath phera to mai samajh gaya ki bagal me mausi hai kyunki mere jagne ka samay bhi ho chukka tha per mai bhi chup se leta hua tha. Mera lund razai ke bheeter monster ho gaya tha aur mai razai ke bahar. Her eyes also looked different. Morenarrow and almond shaped. She gave a knowing smile, as if she was letting mein on an inside joke. She then leaned over and kissed me on the cheek andwhispered in my ear "Please don't give up teaching, too many need yourcompassion," and with those words I drifted out.I awoke at my computer. I must have drifted off and it all must have been adream. I looked around and everything looked normal. I started typing againand reached up to brush my hair back out my.