“I wouldn’t mind taking your load in my mouth…”“really…? I would also like that…But its lucky day for your pussy today” I said helping...her stand up. We kissed again…caressing her breasts again and slapping her ass cheeks. I helped her sit on the conference room table and opened legs apart. Moving in between them, I pulled her close and kissed her as I slid the tip inside her waiting her pussy.“ahhhhhhh….” we both moaned.“yours is bit thicker…it stretches my pussy” nikita said.“I have not yet. Such thoughts are very painful in your mind. It is so hard for you to think. Hurts for you to think. Thinking makes you so tired, takes so much effort. Quit trying! listen and absorb the words, freeing you of the pain of thought. Obey and feel pleasure."Salty tears stopped flowing and dried on the young woman's cheeks as tingling sensations began to appear in her mind. Her conditioned response, programmed deeply into the core of her mind, the center of all sensual feelings, her reward for. On the south west side of the pool the rock canyon wall shows the evidence of thousands of years of erosion, the pond drains along the cliff base.Hiking down the rushing stream, fly rod in hand in hopes of some catch and release, I turn a corner. Sudden silence ... as my ears adjust to the lack of waterfall music I sense the more muted song of the stream. The canyon narrows ahead, grey cliffs rising vertically, hugging the stream. There is a path of boulders down the center of the water, like. ” “Good,” George said. “Now I can finish the Maserati.” “Did he say how much they were?” “He sure did,” Isolde laughed. “He bent my ear for about fifteen minutes fussing about the distributor cap and rotor costing $350.00.” “$350.00?” exclaimed Terry, “What’s it made of, gold?” “No.” George said, “but it has two coil terminals, and twelve spark plug terminals, and the inside has connections at two different levels, for the dual ignition. It’s pretty complicated.” “Wow,” was all Terry.