It is generally believed that the Bealle ciphers are of this form. My initial report is attached. In brief the first three texts are a first person ac...count of a woman, a virgin undergoing a sexual initiation. It seems likely that the climax of the ritual is found in chapter five. As you will see in my report, I believe that the remaining two chapters are encrypted using another text as the key. It would therefore be of great assistance and reduce the cost to your client if they were willing to. Sasha supposes there was a piece of her that knew this was her fate and that it had to happen at some time. When she walked into the room, it was almost as she had left it. Jay sat in a chair, and Greg sat near him. Greg worked on a large sketch pad, but jay stared in front of him with a blank stare on his face. But it brightened when he saw Sasha. Immediately his eyes fell on the woman next to her. Sasha still held her hands behind her back, but her hair was now wild and her dress torn in one. " And you have our cel numbers anyway," Sophie laughed, "and we have all your stuff." And we'll see you at the wedding this summer in any case," Warren reminded them. "By the way, how are things going with that?" It's a bit of a struggle, having to plan it from so far away," Cait told them. They'd be getting married in Rochester, NY, Cait's home town. "But my mom's been a real trooper." Well, I hope she is," Papa Bear laughed, "considering she's the one that insisted we get married in. "You couldn't wait?" you ask, a wicked smile on your face. You know my need and revel in it. All I can do is grin sheepishly and groan. "Don't move,” you say as you slip off your shoes. Walking over to me you pull up your skirt, exposing your shaved cunt to me. Placing a foot on either side of my head and then kneeling, you sit on my face. I eagerly lick at your slit, pushing my tongue into your soft folds. I sigh with pleasure as the stress of your day leaks away. For a bit you simply let me.