.I didn’t pick her calls for 2 days..I was spending more time with friends..My girl again caught me moving close with my friends n got angry..I was ...ngry that she didn’t trust me..But still we loved each other so much that we didn’t want to separate from each other..although we realized it was a small misunderstanding, self-respect and anger didn’t allow each other to get close..we almost stopped talking..Gradually we started to hate each other for no reason..how immature! Once my girlfriend’s. Laura had done this with each of her female lovers, and she knew the wild, excruciating, thrilling orgasms it could give. Something about the improbable, unnaturalness of it made the climaxes heart-stopping and raw and cataclysmic. And this one was no different. After about a minute of yawing and moaning together, panting and grunting softly and whinnying with barely contained hysteria, they both began to come in torrents."Auungghh!" Brandi cried out, her lovely face torn with sublime ecstacy.. We all did.DAY 7 - MORE ENEMASI was drinking all my urine now - lots of it. In fact, I had to go around with a bottle to catch it. The taste was quite clean now, and I drank masses of water, as instructed. Talk about recycling! I felt wonderful!My enemas were up to 2 quarts, twice a day, and surprisingly, stools still appeared - I was expecting it to be clear water. Olga explained the problem."The body can cling on to a huge amount of waste matter, as you all are finding out. So from now on, we. Honey thought it was funny how excited it seemed to make the old man to play with a pretty girl's goodies and she wondered how old his wife was or had she already passed away. The fishing folk were a fairly close-knit crowd and seldom if ever got divorced although the men were notorious for finding other distractions in their travels. Perhaps that was the secret to their long partnerships and larger than usual broods of young ones. His avarice kept her mind off of the terrible circumstance with.