" "I know what this is about", said Mr. Phelps."What?" Mrs. Phelps asked."It's her. She did this." Who?'"Vicki, who else? Don't you see? This is her r...evenge for filming her in the first place. For driving her crazy." Are you serious? No, she wouldn't. I don't believe it. She wouldn't go that far." We certainly did when we showed her that footage the other night." I'm feeling ill right now."Despite his warning, his friends were still watching the video. He wanted to smash each phone with his. ”“Oh yes, I heard. My beloved wife Georgia passed on, neither my son Moses, not Martha ever bothered to call or visit, but no matter what. Family comes first.”“Sir, time is of the essence, please.”“Roy, we are on the northern hemisphere on the First Continent, if you are correct and I don’t doubt you, Martha is on the Sixth Continent on the southern hemisphere. 7000 miles from here. There are no transport connections. I understand the urgency and I am working on a solution.”The old man pointed. “I'm thinking this could be a little dangerous.” I told them all,”“How?” demanded Jill, that was great.“Well,” I said, “suppose someone restrained you so you couldn't pull off the headset and hit that button about forty or fifty times over a couple of minutes.”Jill's eager look dissolved into a look of horror.“I think I'd go nuts pretty quickly,” she said, “I think the most I've ever had were four orgasms in a row and I had to stop the guy, it was too much stimulation.”Conner was nodding, “I. I turned to see her lust filled eyes staring right onto me. We stood with only a foot away looking right into each other’s eyes, the house was dark.I inched very slowly towards Kavitha. Let me describe Kavitha. She was aged around 35, 5.5” tall, dark complexion and oily face. She was wearing creamy colored salwar kameez with a dark blue lehenga. Forget about her description her hunger for sex made the whole encounter unforgettable.I inched close to her with our eyes fixated onto each other. I.