The sense of anticipation was tangible, and even the background muzak seem to recede into the background, waiting upon my words.“I like to be on top..., ” was the best I could muster. Exhaling slowly, he said nothing for a long time whilst I drew up the courage to continue. I took a quick sip from my drink, chasing the straw around the glass with uncertain lips, before setting the glass down. I tried to go on, but had to close my eyes before I could continue. “I like to be on top of my man, facing. She was gorgeous and had the same shape of a body as her mother just younger, taller and dirty blonde. She was in the same grade, we did not have any common classes except homeroom. She was stuck up, snobby girl that instantly became every male's secret fantasy.She made Rachel her flunky, a girl that you had a huge crush for over three years. She was few inches shorter than Summer and had melons that were shaped as huge grapefruit , but it was common knowledge that she was a lesbian. She also. Kaha aur boli chalo ghar dikhati hu aur hum 2nd floor pe chale gaye mast bedroom the vaha parr sara ghar dekh k me betha aur vo chai banane kitchen me chali gaie thodi der baad vapas aayi humne sath beth ke chaie pi aur thodi der idhar udhar ki baat ki aur me bola chalo aunty ab me chalta hu to vo boli ruko muje bhi vaha parr ana he me abhi aati hu aur kitchen me gayi 2mins. Baad awaj aayi aadi to me jaldi se kitchen me gaya dekha to vo floor pe bethe thi mene pucha kya hua aunty to vo boli per. After the girl, not nearly as easy on the eyes, making me wonder if I should have picked a manlier career.The `video' ended. "Do you have any questions?" Vuembi asked.A bunch of hands raised, but were mostly inquiries about what movie studio Vuembi worked for, how much it cost to produce the program, and if there was a more exciting version where they fight in a war or something.Vuembi told them it was real, and if they didn't understand that, they should leave immediately. That was enough for.