You are always being controlled by one or more of us, but only you decide which one and for how long." Okay... That explains me. You're my brains, you...re my emotions, and those two are my... er, sexualities or something? Then who are you?" I asked my younger version."I'm your conscience, or subconscious self." Oh. Uhm, nice to meet you," I said uncertainly. "So what is it you want to agree on?" In no order of importance, what I am going to do about Joey, Suzi, Michael, Penny, David, Melissa,. Tabhi bahar kuch aawaj aayi wo darr gayi aur usne bra ko niche kiya aur boobs ko bra ke andar se kichh ke usne boobs ko dhak diya par Maine fir se uska bra upar kiya jaise hi upar kiya tabhi Uska bade bade boobs spring ki tarh uchalta hua bahar aaye aur meine fir se chussne shuru rakha. Wo boli Manoj please tum jao mera pati uth jayega.Mein bola darr mat nahi uthega Aur meine uski nighty utari aur bra ka hook khola aur bra ko utara aur panty ko nikala kar nanga kiya aur meine bhi pure kapade. "As she reached the top of the stairs, Claire started down the hall but paused at her own room to collect her sewing kit. In her own misery of the past few weeks, she had seen precious little of Jody or Laura. It might be nice to stop by and sew on the button herself, perhaps talk a bit.She was nearing the door when she heard their sounds of passion. Through the alcohol, she was, at first, simply puzzled. Then, as awareness began to dawn, a rush of adrenaline from the shock of what she was. This was not a volentary action as we all just exploded into the pans .we were then led to a shower area where we hade to have a deep colonic and then shower.we were then led into a big room with a bar and seating and in the middle a series of low tables with ring on each corner .we were all told to pick a table and kneel on it .some people came and secured our wrists and legs with straps and then left .i looked along the line and saw a lady crying and saying"i didnt want to come here but my.