V : I too liked you but fear to tell you.Me : it ok preethi told me about you. Due u surely and really want me?V : yak full hurted I want you…I like...youMe : hmmm, nice to hear dear, now can I come to your home.V : not now dear tomrw come at 11 am were my hubby leave after workMe : nice dear. But how u feeling now?V : very lonely and horny , how about you?Me : me to same dear, maybe I am beside of you.V : hmmm. May be wait till tomorrow dear, u can do watt ever you want.Me : I can’t wait till. " Suddenly she grabbed her head and moaned with pain, almost a scream even. Then she grabbed the door handle and opened it, throwing up all over the ground but luckily not getting any in the car. "Stop, Stop, I will take it off! Please take the pain away!" she screamed, still holding her head. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Master!" "What's going on?" I asked. "Are you alright?" "My head feels like it did in the store when you walked away, only worse." She cried, her finger. Hmmm… I start at the top of your right arm, and repeat it bring it up, caressing it, kissing your hand. Before I put it in my mouth. I take your hand and guide it to your pussy. I let your fingers slide inside you, coating your fingers with your wetness. I take them away, and move them back to my mouth, licking them clean. I savour your taste. I try and fit all of your fingers in my mouth, trying to swallow them, as you did my cock the night before. You do taste sooo good. I finally break away. I recalled an odd little book I read in college, called Flatland. In it, a resident of a two-dimensional world had only four directions he could conceive of: north, south, east, and west. "Up" and "north" were identical words to him. He's befriended by a three-dimensional creature and taken out of his world, up through the third dimension. On his return, he tries vainly to explain to his fellow Flatlanders that there's another direction: up, but not north. They can't understand him, and he.