He saw us and wished us “Good morning madam ji, aur choti madam ji” with a smile, my daughter said “Good morning” and hurried into the bus, I ...said bye to her then turned to him and wished him “Good morning hero” and smiled, he smiled back. I asked him, “Ye kya, subah subah cigarette!” he smoked off on me and said “Thandi hai na madam, aur chai waala bhi aas paas nai hai toh mai cigarette se hi kaam chalata hu, aap kya mujhe chai pilayenge?” he was staring at my cleavage, so I moved the pallu a. Just relax and enjoy it. Once I have good readings on my end I will start the next step.I could tell he was flustered by all this but he was also enjoying himself.After a few moments we all agreed that he was in a stable and aroused state so I began to ask him questions.Myself: Alex can you tell me the street you live on?Subject: Uh… Grand Rd.He was starting to stammer a bit as the pleasure was starting to build. I ordered the technical team to slow the device to prolong the experiment. My. The dog had gotten mixed up with a porcupine and got a noseful ofquills. That dog never ventured onto our lot again, and it whimperedand slunk away whenever it saw my Mom.Another time we had a prowler. We'd see him sometimes just aftersundown lounging around across the street, eyeing our place. There wasjust my Mom and me at home; my Dad died when I was quite young and Ican't remember him. Some nights my Mom thought she saw him peeking inthe windows. Sometimes Mom's undies disappeared from the. I remember the motion and the feeling; the pure wanton release of youth, and the unbelievable frequency of it. I blush, remembering the stiff stained sheets; proof of the act, or sometimes just the dream.I lie on my back, calm and sure in the warmth, and slide my hands down my skin. There's a certain inevitability in the movement, despite the fact that I'm convinced I could stop.Fingertips slide gently over the cloth at first, proud of the bulge, and the subtle leak from its tip. There's a.