“Testing testing, one two. I’m up and on my way to you,” Matt said in her ear.“Yeah, I can hear you. I’m here. We’ve got a flying bugger, ...it’s up there shooting red beams out of its eyes, I think.”“Eyelasers! Fucking sweet!” Matt said. “Wait, no, no, that’s bad. When the monster has eyelasers, it’s bad.”Jennifer shook her head and called forth her pom-poms. “Fighting Spirit Fiery Burst!” she shouted, shooting a fireball up at the monster. It dodged it easily. She fired off another three. It. Orry I haven't been writing... Here's something I whipped up, with a help of a wonderful person He said I want some Western Style girl but Indian. I said I want like your sister he shocked and said I want like your sister then he said leave we both have same problem we can’t fuck our sister I said but you can fuck my sister and I can fuck your sister. He said it’s wrong I said you are not fucking your sister and I my not fucking my sister so it is not wrong then he said ok then we exchange each other mobile and given each other sister photo and looking then we started masturbation.Then. She knew that someday the relationship we had would end.About a year after moving to Texas, I started to have a recurring dream. In the dream I was with somebody. We would go hiking our out to a movie or something. I could see her body but I could not see her face. I would feel loved and an emotional connection to this person that I have never experienced before. In the dream we would kiss and make love. I would feel like I am about to have the biggest orgasm of my life only to wake up.