I also asked her for a good book for a beginner learning how to read tarot cards. What I found was very helpful."I also invited her to next Sunday's s...ervice, and posted a flyer in their window."Henry scratched his head. "I've done some research. Tarot cards were developed in the fifteenth century, probably in France. They have nothing to do with Greece or Ancient Rome. Why did the goddess use that imagery in your vision?" I have no idea. Evidently she has been expanding herself beyond her place. I stood there, with my knees together and legs closed as tight as possible, but it wasn’t enough. By the time we reached the 25th floor, a wave of orgasmic pleasure pulsated from my sissyhole, washing over me as my little sissycock came. However, at the same time a sense of panic ran over me as I watched white streams of cum roll down my fishnet and pantyhose legs from my twitching clittycock. I grasped my purse tightly and gasped for air as a seemingly never-ending stream of white fluid came. Gowri: Ayya, please come for breakfast.I had slept for an hour. I went to refresh myself and came out of my room. There, at the table, the love of my life was sitting smiling at me.Vasanti: Well, someone has had a tiring night.Me: You could say so. (winked)Gowri came next to us while we were talking.Vasanti: Hope Gowri took care of you well in my absence.Vasanti gave a naughty smile to Gowri. Gowri bent her head down in shyness.Me: Yeah, she had a feast ready for me when I came back last night.. Now try again, and say it properly this time"Brad's cock twitched and throbbed, at the thought of this ugly, prepubescent-looking nerd, flogging him into submission with a Vogue motherfucking magazine. It was making him horny as hell. Why was it such a turn on?! Fuck he wanted to get off. He ground his hips into nothing frustrated and denied. He'd never wanted to get off so bad. "If you, um, if you cut your piggy out of this?" Brad attempted, lust boiling inside him as he allowed himself to be.