I’ll be back by the end of the week.”“And then?”“I’ll let you know if the magic is still there.”“Go with your heart, Milena. It won’...t steer you wrong in this case.”“I hope that’s true,” she sighed.I had the same hope, not just for her, but for me as well.July 31, 1983, McKinley, Ohio“Good morning, Natalya Vasilyevna!” Father Nicholas said when Tasha arrived at Saint Michael the Archangel Church on Sunday morning.“Father, Bless!” Tasha replied.She cupped her hands, Father Nicholas made the sign. He seemed to take a long time to reach the other end of the rope and I wondered if he was just taking his time or if he really just wanted to stay pressed against me. He got the one end of the rope and pulled it around and over the top of my breasts and then pressed against me again to wrap the rope around so the could run it below my breasts. This time I though he pressed harder against me and I felt our hips against each other. He whispered in my ear, “You look very cute, Honey." I may. I’ve always loved sex and so did Krish, so on some nights we would take turns talking about the guys we had come across and what really turned us on. During a conversation one night, Krish told me that during the past couple of months, she just couldn’t seem to get enough sex. I confessed to her that I was such a horny chick that I often masturbated several times a night. Neither of us had ever had sex with another woman but something happened last week that changed all of that. Krish came home. He had done this on himself when he used to fist himself in front of the bathroom mirror. Normally, they’d use a bike pump, but if they did, who would hold onto her hips and force her down on her tormentor’s arm?Over in a corner of the room was a small, dark blue, rectangular device with a ten inch cord and 1 ½ ft. tube that was about an eighth of an inch wide; the aquarium pump Kate specified. Shawn brought it over. Kate still had her arm in up to the wrist so Shawn could insert the tube in.