Eventually I felt a hand on my cheek, and opened my eyes to see her face inspecting me, those large brown eyes focused on mine. "Are you feeling bett...r now?" I sat up tentatively, and my head stayed fastened to my shoulders. "I think so." I stood up, and everything seemed to be more or less normal. "Thank you," I said with some embarrassment, "I don't know quite what came over me. I must be coming down with something." She shrugged her shoulders, and suggested that I might also have been. It doesn't matter if we don't hold withreligion. I'm going." So am I," said Dora.Martha shut her eyes, trying to clarify make her visions, and feelings,thoughts swirling in her mind. They were strong, but they did not feelthreatening."All right, all right, I will go. Thank you for the invitation, Simone.Well then, I suppose we'd better start thinking about what we, " shelooked at Dora and Sue, "are going to wear. Maybe, Simone, we can seeyou then when we are back in town doing some shopping.. Terri had told Laurie about the event, and Laurie wanted to go with us. She had never seen a live rodeo.Of course, I agreed when Terri asked if Laurie could go along. I called her, and made sure Laurie knew we would be leaving early the following Saturday morning and returning very late that night.The ride to the rodeo was uneventful. The three of us had a great time while there. The bull riders seemed to excite Laurie the most. She screamed and jumped up and down with every rider. Every time. ..' 'CRASH!' There isno actual sound that she can hear, but the effect is the same. Again a jetspears into her clitoris, pinning the super sensitive flesh under a finger ofdriving hot water, blasting through the building wave of pleasure from her vagina.Shattering it, casting it back to the sea. This time it keeps on, like amerciless finger twirling hard on her nerve endings. Hard, oh... hard... thetension forms again, a dark and jagged form of powerful uncontrollable forces,promising to rip.