Hesat down, opened the book, held the sword in one hand and my trousers in theother, and began to recite a chant. I felt the energy grow in the room.N...thing whizzes round, there is little wind, but there is a rising chargeassociated with these rituals, especially the powerful ones. I felt thatcharge building in me and sat stock-still. I couldn't move soon, even if Iwanted to. Slowly I felt myself being stripped, as though I was becoming evenbarer than nakedness itself, and I began to feel more. . ... when She appeared.In my e-mail box, that is. Now I've HAD cyber sex before. And, I'll amit it, I'd written a handful of... uh... somewhat erotic humiliation stories. (weak smile) But most of my email flings have had the same problem we ALL nebies discover when having sexual "one night stands" on the net... Cyber sex, for all it's reputation... just It doesn't last.The THRILL of dangerous and forbiden email lust quickly evaporates within a few weeks and your BOTH find yourself bored with. Antonio, Patrizio’s ‘father,’ happily raised him as his son, and he had a great relationship with Antonio.I, unusually, kept my mouth shut and let Patrizio hold court. The impact of his revelation was so mindboggling in any case that I was stunned into silence.As Patrizio spoke, I had an epiphany. It occurred to me that both my grandfather and father had gone to war as very young men. I had never grasped the relevance of war but understood the circumstances that could force young men into. He started to close the door again.“Can we have some more?” Amber asked, holding her bag with one hand and squeezing her naked breast with the other.“Uh, I’ve already seen everything you got, girls. I need this candy for the other k**s…”“Tell you what, give us three more bars apiece, and we will give you a blow-job…, deal?” Amber said.The man was shocked. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity. His cock was already hard. He stared at the three sets of tits in front of him. Amber licked her.