Always wants to fuck me no matter what we do 🙂 | Laruna Mave She cleared it of leaves, then patted a stretch of beach with finer sand with her foot and wrote with the end of the twig in block letters so I could read it:
“What’s going on?” then held out the twig for me to answer. And I had an unpleasant feeling that someone else was reading along with me from my memory that had become a kind of public library. I smiled back, put on my suit, buckled my seatbelt, still according to the regulations, entered the descent data, pressed the lever and leaned against the backrest: from now on everything would be automated. Don’t ask me more because I don’t know. Maybe I should have done it differently. I closed my eyes, squeezing them as tightly as I could, but it was all in vain, for it was only a few moments later that I heard a soft blink, and when I opened them I saw a rivulet of milk flowing merrily by my right, frothing as if it had just been milked. I had oxygen for another five hours or so, but even if I’d had it for five days it would have been the same. She cleared it of leaves, then patted a stretch of beach with finer sand with her foot and wrote with the end of the twig