It’s like your wifi, but for brainwaves. It’s a lot faster than moving your mouth and lips, creating soundwaves as you expel air. You have taken t...he first steps in this direction too. We are, in general, only about a hundred years ahead of you I’d say.“I am Rose, forgive me, and this is Emerald, and Cyan, my friends. We are color-coded for you,” she grinned engagingly. “It is genetic engineering, our coloured hair. Quite a recent development so we got a bit carried away to be honest. Our. .. she lifted my dress and literally tore my panties and said I shouldn't have put them on in the first place. We know that tearing a panty isn't easy: it really hurt, and it made me gasp in pain and surprise, which in turn aroused me and her even more.I already knew she is the passive type, but still, I was surprised when she started whispering what she wanted me to do "to her": "I'm not gonna let you leave here until you fucked me to u*********sness", she said. "I want you to grab me and. ’ Mohan blushed at the words, and his Grampa smiled too, and continued. ‘He was distracted for only a moment… And the sword hit his knee…’ the old man closed his eyes and went silent, lost in his thoughts, as one hand absentmindedly patted near his knee, indicating where the sword had hit. After a few moments of silence, Mohan spoke up impatiently. ‘Now you’re just making it up,’ he complained. ‘No, I’m not,’ the grandfather opened his eyes and replied sincerely. ‘His left leg was injured and. "I'll make coffee and a couple of sandwiches," she advised over her shoulder as she went out the door.I lay there in the sunshine thinking about what was happening to me and how great it all was. I was dying to boast to someone, anyone, and to tell them all about it and how marvellous it all was but I realised that I could never tell anyone. I finally came back to reality and got up, picked up my discarded clothing and went into my own room where I pulled on a pair of shorts not bothering about.