" STEVE -- Monday, September 25, 1961I drove us back to Sandy's house, after a stop for two bottles of red wine for dinner. We fixed ourselves some sa...dwiches, and sat down at the kitchen table to eat. I asked her, "Tell me, how did you let the test get the better of you?" I had a good system, and it was working very well for almost a month. We started to get EC's from engineering that were full of errors, and at some point in time, I decided that I needed to review all the temp fixes myself.. After four nonstop dicksucking minutes, he finally lied back. I didn't feel it in his cock, so I kept going on him, but I could never be sure if he'd shoot down my throat. Nevertheless, I welcomed it, so I just waited.I saw him bring his hands to his face, but he didn't say anything. I just went with my heart and kept sucking. In fact, I sucked a little harder because I wanted to woo him that much more. I didn't desire to force his orgasm, but I couldn't help but push the envelope."Holy shit,. She hung her head. “Why are you doing this?”“I wish you no harm, human… I wish you only to see the world through my eyes. I wish you to learn and make a choice simply. To remain and fight, lose and be turned… or accept fate and become free. Free to choose your own path. Free to experience everything you’ve deemed forbidden before.”The voice continued as she heard the diffuse giggling of the Youma who approached them once more. They split between all five of the girls who had begun to awaken. Mem boli nahi sir inhone tu meri help ki hai tab jake meri jaan may jaan aai mene mem ko kaha ki mem aap apane ghar par phone karake bata du ki mera exident ho gaya hai but mem boli nahi mere phone karane se ghar wale tension may aa jayege me bola ke phir kaya karna hai mem boli ki mera nam poojaOr aap mere ko bar 2 mem mat bolo may tu aapse kafi chuti hon then mene pooja ko kaha ke esa karte hai kI aap hospital ki van leke apne ghar cahol may aapki scorty ko aapke ghar lay aata hun tab pooja.