She had claimed to be a hot-mama when Vic first dated her, but she was cold comfort as so as she had a ring on her finger and a grip on his ball, figu...ratively speaking.She demeaned his manly prowess which she called plough-less because his 'meagre meat', as she called it, wasn't strong enough nor large enough to plough her furrows. She also made him have a sperm count when, after three years, they were still childless. The medical report was not conclusive but it did indicate his 'swimmers'. She brought some cola and sat near me in the same sofa. I saw her thighs and boobs,which brought tension to me balls. I took the boottle from her and said you gave me a lot of surprises to day. To this smiled and said dont think me a wrong type of girl. Iam a virgin.i dont have any affair with any boy so far, but since 2/3 days i am unable to control my self. I left my office today due to the same reason.ultimately i drop up in the cyber cafe. There also i could not concentrate.it was a chance. “So, do I pass the test?”“Sorry about that, guys,” Uncle Justin apologized. “It’s just if we are going to find a way to get you where you are supposed to go, well, we are gonna need some help. I trust every person in this room, and the number of others I trust who are not in this room is smaller than those actually here.”Uncle Justin was about to take a drink from a bottle of beer when something hit his memory. “Wait a sec,” he said, looking around the room. “Where’s Mikey?”Everyone looked. Those letters were a clue to the formula that was my treasure hunt.Wanting to get Andy and Lisa out of the way so I could be alone with Mary, I sent them to Vail to retrieve some things from my house there. While they were gone, Mary had given me another message from Uncle Bert about the programming. It was an confounding message, leaving more questions than it answered, particularly as to Mary’s use of her free will in conjunction with her programming.Going into a trance drains my kittens..