| | The whirring sound of imagination reels again the fragile line of time around my thoughts. I whirl to the spinning tempo within. The turning twisting tornado of her most wanton wishes, unleashed upon my frame to take form within the ravaged range of her complex and compelling cravings. I have no strength to resist this time. Surely I will be engulfed. Swept away by her insistent allure of mystical motion. With all restraint and inhibition spilling out of me as I twist in undefined unraveling. Her skillful intent sucking on every sensitivity. I hold one sight fixed on her beauty while her hypnotic charm withdraws me from conscience. My vision blurred in her wild insatiable rush toward frenzy. My mind dizzy from disbelief. My sense of direction lost as is any hope of normalcy. I am helpless in this convolution of spiraling emotional release. Like the trip thru the rabbit hole. What is real what is imagined. I close my eyes. Is it the time of my life Or the hour of my death KA-THUMP! I open my eyes. And find the upright grasped in her hand OMG I dozed off while she was vacuuming again.
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