I always dream about her.Her name is Tanya. She stands five foot ten inches tall and is the world's most perfect woman. I imagine her lying beside me ...ith her hand in mine as she tells me over and over again that she loves me. She tells me that I'm a wonderful, tender lover and that I'm so big and I fill her up so well. I feel my cock start to stir as she continues. She moves closer and runs her hand down my chest, over my abdomen and her hand wraps around my swollen member. I moan softly. Just. I said ok if possible let us go out on 1st.She was OK with it but wanted to travel to lonavala or alibaug as she was not interested being in Mumbai itself.She: chal let us go to alibaug , beach pe enjoy karengeMe: beach toh Mumbai me bhi hai waha enjoy karte haiShe: but wo crowded hote hai , I want peaceMe: OK kem beach chalte hai as it wont be that crowded.She: OK how do v goMe: ferry lete hai gateway seShe : OK agar tujhe pata hai sab toh tu plan kar.Me : ok will meet at 7 amNext day we met. Roland looked around and swore again.Damn it!"Hey! Stop!" and the girl stopped, as she was about to step off the curb. He was going to have to get a system."What's your name?" he asked the man."Rodrigo Estebar Fernandez," he said."Come with me," he said, and walked towards the girl."What's your name?" he asked when they got to her."Rebecca- something- Symonds master," she said."What do you mean 'something'?" I'm trying to remember my middle name master, but can't," she said.Roland's temper. At first it was confusing and hard to deal with, as the urges were uncontrollable. No, I didn’t kill just to kill. It goes somewhat like this: I’m walking down the street, minding my own business, thinking about work and other things. My eyes would be unfocused, not really bothering to pay attention to where I was going, as I did the same thing every day. And then my attention would snap back to reality, and I saw that face. I was suddenly bombarded with memories and experiences that were not.