Or maybe I am remembering them.I know, for example, that I am in a "room"It has "walls" and a "floor" and a "ceiling" and a "door"I want to remember m... new words. I wonder how I can?********I now have a way to remember my words.There is a a "desk" and a "chair" and "paper" and a "pen"I write down my words, so I can remember them.*****Do I have a name?It seems like I must, but I don't remember it.I should know my name.*****I remembered something odd.I think I had not one name but two.One other. She was wearing red tight top and white jeans in that pic.Then I told her to meet as per her convince day time and place. She gave me all this and I was wondering that I am going to have sex with a virgin lady. I bought strawberry flavor condom if she don’t wants to get pregnant and change her mind so I took it for safety and two Viagra pills one for me one for her and a mango slices and chips packet because she loves to eat this all and mango drinks. As I am a chef I love to care more about. At around 8 pm, I suddenly realised that apart from pussy and ass I had had nothing to eat all day, and called down to the reception for dinner for 2 to be sent up to the room.The receptionist told me that my lover had left a message, she apologised for not giving it to me on my arrival I asked her to read it, ‘Held up at office, switch your phone on’. I thanked her and hung up, I opened my bag and switched my phone on seven texts for him, asking me to postpone as he can’t get away.All these. Un-molested." Mara moved back in and nibbled on his ear lobe. Mara watched as her son stepped back and disengaged from her. She extended her leg, the filmy transparent netting of her dress, parting to her thigh. She could see the greed and lust in his eyes. He, like all men, could not contain his lustful nature. But being of the royal line, his lust had a purpose, his seed was divine. And that purpose made itself present now. She watched as his cock swelled with desire for her, feeling pride at.