Their communications slower, messages simpler, depth of meaning growing shallow. They grew dull. They were ... dying.Unlike the last time I was here, ...he underlying awe didn’t inspire dread. This was the center of creation and I knew that I risked madness if I looked too hard or too deep, but I felt I could somehow close in and keep my perspective narrow. Focus would maintain sanity. If my mind drifted, I started to see all the identities of myself that were possible. Flashing into my. I did so and they both slapped on my ass cheeks so hard aaaahhhhh sound came from my mouth and then they asked me to sit on the floor near to their feet.I did so then they have ordered me to suck their fingers one by one and also clean their feet with my tongue. I did but I felt very odd then they ordered me to massage their whole legs to feet one by one. I did so then they stood up and ordered me to stand up. I did so and then Sweta hold my penis and Sheetal hold my ball and they both pressed. All of a sudden the doorbell rang. The pizza was there. Thank god, he told himself. They sat and ate and talked, a little, but he wished it was closet to eight in the evening. It was only six. He had two hours to kill but then she said something interesting. “You know something. Did you know Angela’s going out of town next week?” That surprised him. “Really, like for how many days?” he replied. “I don’t know but I thought she told me like two days” she said answering him. His brain was working. I backed out and started putting the access panel covers back, felling pretty good with myself. I was also looking forward to the first time that my fiancée and I would be able to share the hot tub, and the bottle of champagne.I sat down on the deck and looked at Rhonda, who was leaning back completely relaxed. "As I recall, our original agreement was that the tub had to work properly for a week before we could declare it to be fixed. Would you do me a favour and use it every day to see if it.