.the hostage of my conquest was paraded on the streets.... a testament to my victory over him. It was never about the money.............it was about h...nor. He would remain forever the ransom-less hostage...redemption denied! I moved out and found a small studio apartment. I did some major repair work for my landlady, Margie, a mature woman in her seventies. This kept my hands and mind busy. It did nothing for the tear in my soul. In consideration for this, and for maintaining the property, I. Hubby Marc introduced himself and learned he was a police officer transfered here from another province. Hubby told me he was divorced and asked to be tranfered to a new detachment. He was older than we were by 10 years but we soon became friends. We were all into the outdoors so when we decided to go camping one weekend Marc invited Rick to come along since he had a fishing boat and we had a camper. We arrived at the lake on a friday night and settled in. The next day we headed out on the lake. Look at her cunt, you've not seen that before have you. Look how her legs are spread for you and how moist she looks."M was agitated too. In truth, he'd never seen his sister's cunt either and his mind reeled."Looks good Caroline. Looks inviting." Jim's penis began to drool."Well, its inviting you in Jim. I want you to slide in and deposit your seed as quickly and as deeply as you can. M will hold your balls for you while you do it."Jim's cock began to nuzzle at Jenny's slit. M could see she. The metaphorical dimensions often reflect the concepts of the physical dimensions.Are you saying human beings created them?In a way. In a way, the metaphorical dimensions are entirely created by the intelligent forces of the physical dimensions. Mind you, that's my belief about how the multiverse works. Others disagree. Many people believe the exact opposite of what I just said and say that the metaphorical creates the physical. Of course, complex feedback loops are involved either way.Thanks,.