"Janice?" I asked, gently."Yes?" First, I want you to imagine a box. Can you imagine a box for me?" Yes," she tilted her head up and I could see her h...lding a mental picture."Excellent. Now, I want you to think of your memories -- the memories you hold in your head -- as physical objects floating through space, each one like a small marble. Can you do that for me?"This took a while. "Okay," she said, finally."Very good. Now, remember that these memories are merely marbles floating through. Most of the things she had in her room already, except for the cucumber which was in the kitchen and her used panties which were in the laundry room in the basement. It was quite early and no one else had woken up in her house, but they would soon enough. Her master made her get everything in her room first and place it on her bed. Then he told her to take a black sharpie and write Fuckhole #1 on her pussy, Fuckhole #2 on her ass, and Slutty tit #1 and Slutty tit #2 on each of her breasts. She. And one day she asked me that she wants to meet me and I said “Yes”.And she told me the place and she asked me to wait there till she comes,I was waiting there she comes then with blue jeans and tight-fit black shirt by seeing her my temperature gone blast level she came to and given hand for sacking. And we have ordered some cold coffee while having coffee my eyes have in her boobs which very clear cleavage, and friend to be frank her boobs were very big in size 34 ,and with a perfect shape in. “A penny for your honest thoughts and I’ll tell you mine.”She looks up at me, her face, a golden tan thereon, smiled and said, “My thoughts are mine, why are you interested in mine for.”“I don’t know it was just the message that came into my mind when I saw your lovely face, my beautiful lady.” I replied, still not realizing why I said these words. It was if I was not directly in control of my words.She gently blushed and said, “You looked worried and if you first tell me yours, I then tell you.