"Once this merges and syncronizes with your body you can will a change and it will happen." How exactly does this affect our reality? I mean would peo...le be able to trace it back to us?" John asked."Oh heavens no!" Suzy said laughing. Leaving the shifter to float and bob in midair, she produced two strands of yarn, one blue and one red. "This blue thread represents your 'normal' reality, and the red thread represents a change. When you introduce a change into reality," She paused to tie the red. The thing is usually when I’m whored out, whether it’s to a man or a woman, once I feel something penetrate me it means I’m about to be fucked rigid which I really, really like. But this was a completely unknown situation. I was his boyfriend. I decided to stay put and let him make the next move.He ran his hand slowly over my behind and then up to my hip, where he gripped firmly. Then he very gradually, very deliberated, slipped the entire length of his cock into my ass right up to the hilt. I. Uncle ne pucha aapko pasand hai na mummy ne kaha haan lekin aap dard kara dete ho uncle ne kaha isme maza hai na sach kahiye mummy ne kaha haan uncle ne kaha mujhe pata hai aapko iski jarurat hai mummy thoda sharmai aur pucha aur aapko kya jarurat hai uncle ne kaha batau mummy ne kaha haan bataiye uncle ne piche hath karke mummy ka gand chua towel ke upar se aur kaha iska. Mummy ne kaha dard hota hai uncle ne kaha please man jaiye ab toh mai pasand bhi huna aapko uncle ne mummy ko pass me. When he had bought her this “costume”, she had blushed and thought she would look awful, a gross caricature of femininity. Looking at herself now, she realized how far she’d come in so short a time …she liked looking so sexy and trashy. She liked the humiliation of it, the degradation of declaring herself purchasable. The ancient and basic equation never failed to work: what a man can buy he can also own …a whore is a woman for sale, objectified, low and filthy … a man has an ultimate freedom.