?Obstacles have always seemed like an aphrodisiac.? You remember the key, the secret key taped tothe bottom of the plant beside the door, that plant!?...Carefully, you tip the pot and pull the tapeback.? With a clink the metal submits tothe floor.? It?s cold in your fingers? onelast breath.? Her body and essence awaitsyour spirit, your cravings and your hunger. Silently you enter closing thedoor behind you as gently as you would kiss a young virgin breast.? The leather of your trench coat. It’s crazy, I know. But they say he’s gonna be okay.”“He was shot? Who the fuck shot him?”“At this point nobody knows. Rhonda told me he was out in his garden pulling weeds and shit and next time she looked out he was laying on the ground. She thought he’d had a heart attack until the medics got there and found the bullet hole.”“His garden?” I said. I was even more shocked. “Fuck! And who is Rhonda?”“Rhonda...” he sounded puzzled. “You know, his wife.”“His wife!?”I was freaked beyond belief.. He put his hand on the crack of my buttocks and wasnow very confidently squeezing each bum. I glanced at the otherpassengers and no one else was looking at us and were totally unawareof this happening. Given the lack of space to move away I did notprotest and allowed him to continue --- The old man was prettyencouraged and, through the saree was now feeling the outline of mypanty and then with a finger , tried to slide it under the panty so that hecould feel the softness of my buttocks better.. .. people are all different. Like Chaos Theory, the differences are bounded for certain groups. You fall within the normal boundaries of differences for girls around here. Well, for everything but your powers. And even then..." I get the idea. You can stop chewing the leather now. I think it's soft enough."Now it was his turn. "Huh?"Lena explained. "Time to leave the foot in mouth disease behind, and move on," she grinned."Just as well. We're here anyway." He was obviously relieved.As he.