’ At least half of this was gobbledygook to Jack, but he was trying to keep an open mind. ‘I’m going to give each of you a focus phrase now. The...next time you do meditation practice, I want you to repeat your phrase until the words lose their meaning and just surround you with sound. Tom, you’re ‘Scent of Green Papaya’. Martha, you’re ‘Sliding on Silk’. Jack, you’re ‘Hot Apple Pie’. Now I want each of you to repeat your phrase, and keep on until you forget I’m here.’ This, thought Jack, is just. That's when I really became interested in sex, real sex, yanno? Not the dumb 'show me yours' stuff when you are a k**.It's not like I had to do it with my family, either. I am pretty damn cute, with blonde hair, flat stomach, and good boobs. I just never knew it was not normal. Or maybe, not considered normal, because it has always seemed very normal to me and I still think it is. I mean, there are people you know, you love, you trust right there in the house with you. What more logical than to. She broke the kiss and said lets do it on bed, its not comfortable at all over here. I was like as you say mistress. We laid into bed. I started to take off her clothes as there was hardly any thing left on her one by one while kissing her and my tongue explored her mouth. and we were still kissing like crazy teenage lovers. I held both her boobs in my hand and started to press them. I lay her on the bed, kissed on her neck.. gave her a love bite and then came down and started to suck her. He was going to be just fine, but it was my job to bring the hammer of the law down on the driver, if only I could. I didn't have much to work on. The first responders found no witnesses, and as fate would have it, the victim's glasses had flown clean off of his head. All we knew was the car was "really big and black." That was the some total of his recall.The vehicle had backed off and returned to the street, paused a moment, and then forged onward and away. I lucked out in that the field.