Slowly..It started with good morning , good nights..Slowly I started sending smileys also. I observed my mother in the meanwhile ad she acted normally...She was avoiding me and till now had not forgiven me for the video and honestly I did not care..I was enjoying the messaging with her.For a few days..I regularly message her casually like that she was doing etc and reply was timely, though it appeared to be a little cold and disinterested.After a few days, I got bored of this good morning and. Meg smiled to herself. This is where it had all started, with the purchase of her thong. Funny how such a simple thing could be a life-changing experience, but it was true. That simple piece of fabric had set off a chain reaction.She paused just outside the store entrance, and glanced discretely inside the brightly lit shop, grimacing a bit at the beat of the hip-hop music that emanated from within. Her eyes flitted over the racks of brightly colored swimsuits and other summer wear.She spotted. That house came first.Both pieces of the soldier were where I left him. Nothing else was moving that I could hear. The creature at the top of the stairs was first.The creature's arm, the one that I initially cut off was desiccated. Four fingers and a thumb all ended with razor tipped claws. It resembled a man's hand, or maybe a chimp's hand with specialized claws. I wasn't sure. The head too was desiccated. The creature bled where I cut him and that contrasted with what I knew of mummies.I was. .. Of course on the table," I said unintentionally irritated by her question. Her uncertainty was excusable because I myself didn't really know exactly what I wanted, except my desire to take her. Then as if deliberately trying to unsettle her I changed my mind again."No, wait... Grab hold of the chair," I said pointing at the piece of furniture, "and turn it around. Then kneel on it so that your arse is facing me." Excitedly I watched her obediently obeying my instructions but because I was so.