Immediately your fingers reach for your hot, soaking wet entrance, your body still in a very heightened state. You are desperate to come again, but k...ow that there is no way I am going to allow a repeat performance of that, not yet. While you torment yourself, I begin to talk to the people assembled. We are going to draw playing cards to decide who gets to play with you in which order. As I talk, it drives you wild, the explicit descriptions of what they are and are not allowed to. "Everything ok over here, ladies?" said the guard, looking at Eric."Yes officer," said his grandmother, chiming in. "My granddaughter justgot a little excited at her makeover. She's fine now." Please respect our other patrons young lady!" said the guard givingEric a nasty look. "Is that understood?"Eric nodded his head, scared and speechless with embarrassment, as thecrowd began to resume their shopping."Don't be nervous, and this will be over in a jiffy dear," saidSabrina, holding him steady. She told me that she needed a tree cut down in the back garden as the leaves were being shed over the whole yard and it was too much for her to keep clearing them up. When I realised what tree it was, I was very disappointed; it happened to be the tree that my brother and I climbed and played in when we were younger. I didn’t say anything but she could see the look on my face. “I’m sorry about this Davie, but I hope you understand.” “Of course I do, I realise that you can’t do the heavy work. What are you going to study?’ asked her dad. ‘I’m good at math so I thought I’d try my hand at computer science. Besides, you only have to be able to count up to one to do computers. I can handle that,’ she giggled. She entered college and her GPA didn’t drop one iota. She seemed to be a whiz in her chosen field of study. She was rapidly working toward her degree. She spent many hours working after class at a new place called Microsoft. Her dad and mom didn’t want her to work and go to school.