G., the way Sensei angled his feet to make a movement more balanced), it had to be missed by all three observing minds, which was a LOT less likely th...n for other people. Not just by a factor of three either, e.g., if 1 mind had a 1-in-4 chance of missing something, then 3 minds had a 1-in-64 chance (that's simplistic, but it'll give you the idea).Perhaps most importantly, I could sense Sensei's ki with my proximity sense.The last point needs some explanation. When Sensei showed me a technique,. All rights [email protected]: A gal named Tish succinctly answers a cry for help from asister t-girl in extremis.Hi Tish FM 5by Leslie LoweHi Tish,First, get this straight. I'm not one of your sissy bitches. I'm areal man who likes real women. And I've had my fair share of them. ButI got a problem. I married a man.It started one night when I was traveling on business in New Orleans.After I finished my meeting, I took a walk by myself in the FrenchQuarter, as I usually do. . Ab aunty ne mera t shirt utara and gale pe kiss kar rahi thi aur fir thook ke apna thook job we chat rahi thi. Maine unse kaha ke apna gown nikalo to vo boli kyoon tum nai kar sakte. Maine jat se usko uthaya aur gown khicha aur nikal diya. Kya bable hai aunty ke. Vo dekh ke mera ekdum hi patthar jisa kadak ho gaya. Aunty samaj hai aur mera track pant underwear ke sath khicha. Aur mera lund faat se bahar uchla.Ye dekh ke vo pagal hi ho gai. Aunty me muje apni taraf khicha aur sofa pe baith gai. “Say it.” A pause and a mumbled “Yes.” I shake my head. “Say it better.” Your eyes seek mine. Louder this time, “I can see you.” I think my heart is going to beat out of my chest. I don’t know what to think, what to feel. My fantasies are blown to smithereens but... But... You’re here. You want me. I want you to want me. I want. Oh god I want. I slowly pull my t­shirt over my head and drop it to the floor. Your mouth falls open. I undo my jeans, unzip, push them down and kick them away. “Can.