After the afternoon in ballet boots, Prissy feltstrangely more comfortable in high white satin mules. Supper was equallypleasant. Prissy sensed that s...mething special was going on betweenMadame and Rotor-Rooter-Rudy, which caused her mind to drift to 'her'John. After dinner, Augusta took Prissy upstairs, tended to her beautycreams, girlie pills and set her hair. Prissy was pleased that this timeher hair was set in large curls that proved to be comfortable, evengirlie-nice. A net was placed over. She told me to go to Shobha auntie’s home and give her company. I went there and auntie prepared some fruit juice for me. We were sipping the juice and the elder kid was watching TV. The younger one used to be put to sleep by about 9 PM. I found that the elder kid was dozing off while watching TV. Auntie took the glasses from me and she went to wash them. I went quietly and picked up the kid and lay her on my shoulders, the kid quickly settled in, I just stood there and was watching the TV.. ..yes...yes. Aaaaaaaaah. Oh, my pussy. Oh, my pussy feels good. Fucking feels good. Oh, don't stop. Please, don't stop. Oh, shit. Oh, my pussy misses that tongue. I love that tongue in my pussy. I fucking love my pussy getting eaten. Oh, you eat it soooooo good. Ooooooooooh. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Fuuuuuuuuuuuck. Oh, shit. I'm about to cum. I'm cumming. I'm cumming! Yes! Yes! Yes!" And thar she blew all over me. Plus I didn't want to spend several more days driving around the country with dead fish in my car.I also had some very successful memory tests. Memory sharing had improved even further; less effort being required to access even more vaguely indexed memories. Accessing each other's college memories had improved considerably more than non-college memories. While that was very welcome, it was also very puzzling. But I guess the entire process was puzzling, and impossible to understand, so there.