The blackness had returned once more.Was it my imagination or was it not quite so stygian?I reflected on the scene I'd just been part of. Susan and An...ela were common factors. If it was VR, it was the most detailed VR I'd ever heard of, and how the hell did they manage to capture people's thoughts? I veered away from the dawning realisation that this was no VR scenario, but now the thought was planted it was impossible not to keep returning to it. Was I dead? I didn't feel dead. That seemed. Jenny had not packed everything away. She was wearing her exercise outfitfor T'ai Chi and was going through those slow purposeful precisemovements. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she was engrossedin her actions. The only difference was now she was doing it whilewearing her empathy belly.Amelia took the coffee and the box of doughnuts inside and put them allon the counter. Danny was there on the little couch. "How long has shebeen doing that?" Amelia asked."She started a little bit. Coming up from the front, were threesmall metal posts. One post was precisely in the middle, with the othertwo located on each side. I was made to kneel in the device. The middlepost had a small cup, that I rested my chin in, while my wrists weresecured to the two side posts. A harness was placed over my head, whichprevented me moving my head from the chin rest. Carolyn then turned tothe observers. "Ladies and Gentlemen, my latest invention- a three wayface-fucking bench. As you can see, the. Mene pucha kaha pe h wo..To mami boli ki wo garden me h..To phr me mom ko khojne chli gyi..Me khojne lgi but mom mjhe garden me nhi dikhai de rhi thi…mjhe ab bohot ajib lgne lga tha nd me bohot ghbra gyi thi..phr me aek kinare pe gyi to jo dekha meri aankh khuli ki khuli reh gyi…wo aek aadmi tha karib 30-32sal ka wo mom ko ped se chipka k mom ki saree kmr tk utha diya tha nd mom ki chut ko zamin pe baith k mom ki chut chaat rha tha nd mom uska sr pkd k apni chut pe dhakel rhi thi..wo aadmi mom.