The simple cotton gingham slipped through her fingers as the presser foot fed it out. A single row of white stitches ran along the other side. Like ti...y soldiers they performed their duty, holding the piece of fabric together. Locked tightly in this war against time and decay. Clackety…clack. Her mind slipped back. To another time and place. Her Nana sat upright like a centennial guarding a great fortress. Her foot upon the large wrought-iron peddle that ran from side-to-side of the wooden and. That night I was suffering. I went home and got into bed, I considered taking one of the pain pills I had laying around. If I did that I would get to sleep much easier, but then I would also become dependent on them. So I got back out of bed and went to the net. Once there I went into a chat room and found a woman, with whom to chat. She was the one who was a little intelligent and who had an imagination. Then I simply became someone else for a while. I rubbed my clit and imagined myself as the. "I gave the three girls another Groucho-type leer and flicked an imaginary cigar. "So was I," I joked, making a pointed effort to stare at each of their chests.The girls responded with nervous laughter.We walked out into the mall. As I left, I noticed the cashier shaking her head, as if coming out of a trance.When I had first entered the lingerie shop, I had an idea that I would have the girls model all the panties and bras. It occurred to me that this might draw some unwanted attention from. I'll turn this on and in about 2 hours you will not be tired again for days." Neil grabbed the remote in his hand."Will I feel anything?" All you will feel is a tingling and then nothing but energy surging through you and recharging your batteries, so to speak." Wow ... that sounds like..."Cindy was cut off in mid sentence as Neil pushed the button on the remote sending the electric pulse wave traveling up her neck and effectively turning off her conscious mind. He had decided not to bother.