She sure was a good looking women thought Sharp. He pored himself a drink out of the bottle he kept in the bottom draw.Next day Sharp was half the way... though the files when the phone rang. Oh good thought Sharp, phones working again, the phone company must have received his cheque."Yes, Sharp Investigation" answered Sharp, it was Mary"Any progress yet?" she asked."Yes Ms Taylor," Sharp heard a sharp intake of breath from the other end of the phone, "come in this afternoon please," replied. It was certainly useful now, to put it mildly. My spirit guide used it sensibly and moderately, of course, essentially for those moments when not even the pixels were enough to shield innocent eyes. The morning services were definitely for just those of the right age, since they necessarily involved orgiastic rites, to put it mildly.Prayer wasn’t necessary, at least not yet due to the direct communication of the spirit guides, praise didn’t require hymns, at least not at the moment, and the. .. our baby. I should have been there with her..."I squeezed her hand. "Then I would have lost you too!"We drove towards the hospital where Tessa and Mounika's baby were being transported. Priya cried much of the way, her normally happy face swollen and smeared with tears.We arrived and were directed to the ER. In a welcome round of good news, we found that all the preliminary tests seen to show that both were doing okay. Mounika's daughter seemed to be unbothered by the whole ordeal and. " Oooohhhh." These were the moans of escatsy. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Alena continued responding to my gentleness. Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." Alena was moving in time with my hips and thrusts now, her pace increasing as I did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Alena felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming very aroused. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH!.