The pleasure was intense and I heightened it further by milking my spunk into Justine’s underwear. The soft material looked and felt so much better ...han a tissue. And it was hers – Justine’s. I felt closer than I ever had to the girl I’d lusted over for two long years. Bursting with happiness, I felt as though a gust of wind had blown through me, flushing me clean. I washed Justine’s knickers in the bathroom sink, towel dried them and then placed them back where I’d found them. They’d be dry. . what was that?" asked Paul, stopping mid-sentence. "Youdidn't?" We did nothing, love," said Lillian, stopping him from spinning aroundas the glasses flew off his face."I will freak out if you just did what I thought I heard!" cried Paul,hearing more snipping."Of course you won't, or you'll find yourself with a bangs and a cuteshort layered hairdo that the judges would love," said Lillian, right inhis face, sliding the glasses back on. "Trust me, I could make you moreof a princess than you. , etc., or when a man and a woman come together, though in reality they are both attached to different persons, their congress is then called 'congress of artificial love'. At this time all the ways and means mentioned in the Kama Shastra should be used.When a man, from the beginning to the end of the congress, though having connection with the woman, thinks all the time that he is enjoying another one whom he loves, it is called the 'congress of transferred love'.Congress between a man and a. Wasn't it?I wasn't so sure.And where the hell was my body?That old gypsy hag had been wrong on the day. Never before had Iheard of any strange things happening to people on the day afterHalloween. But there was always a first time for everything. Onlythen did I finally realize that Halloween was All Hallow's Eve andthe gypsy had told me All Hallow's Day. For all these many years,I'd been worried about the wrong damn day.On the other hand, the whole idea of something strange somehow seemedmore.