“I’m here at the Savoy as we agreed.” “I don’t see you. I ‘ve been waiting at the entrance to the American Bar for the past twenty minutes...…” Karen interrupted him. “You silly man. I didn’t say anything about the American Bar! I said I would meet you at the Savoy. I don’t know where you are, but I am in Room 423. It would be so nice if you could join me here.” Bob thought the world had gone crazy. First, he is shown pictures of his half-dressed wife snogging her best, equally undressed friend.. Amu then began jerking me, causing my moaning to increased. Jayma fondled my balls while Amu wanked me hard, still rubbing my tip with her thumb.“Oh God! Oh my God!” I moaned loudly. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum!”“Don’t resist it Jamie, just let it happen,” said Jayma.“Oh my God!”And with that, I toppled over the edge with an almighty groan. And let me tell you, if you think orgasms on Earth feel good, you just wait until you feel one in Heaven. The first contraction alone was greater than the total. Only for publication on FictionManiaunless otherwise stated.The Mandela Effect - Born with women's legs----------------------Sometimes reality warps around us. We know that line from a movie atheart, but it's different fro what it actually is in the film. We thinkwe've seen a famous brand's logo enough times to know it well, but it'sjust not what it really looks like once we double-check. It's ourpartner's phone number which we have dialed every day for the past fewyears that, one day, just. He lay atop her. Dare he believe that the energy he had felt meant that the ritual had in fact worked? He shook himself, looking down at his blood smeared body and the body of his now dead wife, her skin already taking on a pale and bloodless hue. He found that he was entirely calm, dispassionate, in control. Having gone much further than the ritual demanded by actually killing his wife, he knew he would need to wait to find out what effect his actions had generated. "Clean up first," he.