?Yes, because that is the most likely scenario. Everything, including your existence here is pointing to that.? Constance said firmly ?But thank you....Janet was silent as she stepped into a dark blue skirt that was just over knee length, a silky lining in the skirt played across her tights. She was wondering if she would ever get used to such things as she sat down to allow Constance to work on her face. As she sat there, voices in her mind kept fighting their way to the forefront.?Painted. There was nothing else in the world. I saw them and I had to draw. I think I may have had impulses like that before, but this one hit when there were no other obstacles. I picked up the paper and pencils, walked out of the house, got on my bike, and went to the creek. I had an image in my mind of a rock and tree that I had to draw. I saw it and drew it about a dozen times. Then there was this chipmunk sitting on a stump watching me. I scarcely turned my head to look at him. He was busy with. "Take me into your mouth." he ordered.There was no turning back. I engulfed his member in my warm, wet mouth, sucking as hard as I could in an attempt to make him come quickly. After a few short minutes, I found I could just hold my head still as he pistoned his hips into my mouth. My hopes of ending this quickly, however, were soon crushed. Whenever I sensed that he was getting ready to cum, he would pull his wet cock out of my mouth and slap me in the face with it or rub it over my lips,. “Is this a flying visit” she asked. “Actually I told them I'm on meal break, so I have about 45 minutes”.Sue, “So to what do I owe this visit.” Ben “There were reports of someone screaming around here on Saturday night, I'm trying to find out if someone was attacked.”Sue “I was attacked by someone with a very large weapon on Saturday.” Ben “Maybe we should try to reconstruct the scene like they do on TV.”Sue, “Is that a truncheon in your pocket, or are you just pleased to see me” Did I.