Nogimmicks
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Joined: 6/15/2006 Status: offline
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When my Grandmother was a young woman, durring the Second World War, she woke up or distinctly remembers waking up, at 3:00 in the morning screaming that her cousin was killed. In her older years she frequently liked to point out that she later learned that she woke up screaming at exactly the same instant that her cousin died in the battle of the Marne. My family often enjoyed making jokes (outside of her hearing) about the absolute historical impossibility of the incident (on many levels). Even so, the memory for her was as real as the mornings breakfast and the incident is as much a part of her relationship with her cousin as any that actually happened. For my part, the entire experience that Pinetree iterates illustrates something incredibly revealing about her, her master and the relationship they seem to share. Whether it is possible for him to produce telepathic erotic stimulation for her or not is rather beside the point. It is her absolute insistance that he does that makes the story so beautiful. For her to imbue him with such a power (particularly given my personal belief that such is impossible), underscores the level of faith and trust she holds for him. My only concern in the matter is that he might not be able to compete with the image she has created for him, in which case the whole thing will come crashing down around both of them. It appears that she has now deleted her profile from the site, probably in embarassment at the responses (which have not been nearly as misguided or insensitive as she seems to think) she received. However, in hopes that she has logged in under another identity, i will offer the ensuing directly for her consideration: Pinetree, it doesn't matter whether your physical sensations are caused by your masters telepathic suggestion or by a physical response to a hormonal change in your bosy. The fact that you see him as being involved or connected to it is the important part, don't let anyone ever suggest that you should feel otherwise.
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