" "In what?" RuthAnn couldn't tell this woman about her fantasies, her kink, if you will. So she deflected. "Are you here on business?" "I'm at a fore...sics conference." "Forensics. Why?" "I'm a detective. My name is Kelle by the way." "RuthAnn." So the women shared a drink. After about twenty minutes, they repaired to a booth where they ordered another round. There was something like an instant connection between them. RuthAnn couldn't figure out what it was. Kelle talked about her job and how. Vaadi lauda velladuthunte, naa bharaya navvuthu, ” Emandi mee friend modda balee ruchigundhi, entha podugoo chusara, mee sulla kantee kuda chala podugga lavgaa mast gundi” andhi, Dhanki neenu, ”Vaadu nee minda magadu nee ishtamvachichinappudu pilipincukooni nee pooku kuthi theerchukoo, naaku vaani bharya nu dengalanundi, ok naa?”anna, Dhaniki adhi, ok ra na magada naaku manchi lavaati modda ippinchinanduku thanks ” antoo vaani modda adisthoo malli lepukundhi, EEsaari vaadu naa bharya. " You have never touched your pussy?" I twisted her head so that she would look at me."No, Miss. Only to shave myself." I grabbed her hand and led it down her body."Well, we are going to change that now." She pulled away"Please, Miss, don't. That's gross..."I grabbed her again, this time with more force."Nonsense. You pussy is the most beautiful one I have ever seen. You don't need to be ashamed for it." She resisted at first, but when she realized I want going to stop, her strength faded. I. .. each blow giving me a satisfying grunt/yell, and some squirming, which makes it easier to hit a larger number of targets. I take a moment to approach you, and run my fingers across your pink zebra flesh. I half-jokingly ask you if you're ready to begin now, and somewhere, outside the sphere, I hear someone laugh. You don't answer me, so I grab a handful of your hair and turn your head to make sure that you are still in *some* plane of being, if not mine... your eyes are closed, but as I.