This had been one of my most delicate attempts to date. I already knew that I could send specific impulses and desires, but I had never before tried s...omething so complex as a detailed fantasy. It had worked, though. I had first sent the images to her while passing in the hall, but I had been able to maintain the contact throughout the day without seeing her, at the cost of a little inattention in my own classes.And here she was. Seeing me, Jennifer immediately brightened."It's you!" she said.I. It was in response to a thread on The Easter Bunny supposedly raping some woman. You can find the rest if you go to ASSTR, authors, Jane Urquart (Janey)The original action is set in Eddie's Interstitial Bar and Grill, the whereabouts of which one of the characters tries to explain. The characters are supposed to be a couple of scarecrows, but it is a bit strange and I cannot think what was running through my head when I wrote it. Probably I'd lent the brain cell to someone, or perhaps I sneezed. An hour later, i dropped off jessica and applied my 3 day leave. I was on my way home in the car. I bought a little blind patch on the way for the upcoming surprise. I sneakly parked my car and entered the house. Our house was practically very big so i had a hard time finding kara. Not until when i was at the kitchen doorstep where i saw her making her favourite strawberry yoghurt. She had 34dd(s) and a firm ass. I couldnt expect anymore from my wife. Still remained as my fuckable wife. She was. After the party Carol was desolate and retreated into herself, but Susan wanted justice for her and for John. Susan seethed with anger and resentment at Liam’s lies and petty revenge, and Susan acted.She circulated an email to everyone Carol had seen and to those she had not yet reached. In it she gave a full account of what Liam had done, both at the conference and at the midsummer’s party, with the assurance of absolute documented proof that what she wrote was true.She finished by leaving it.