"I couldn't help basking a little, letting his words wash over me as I fell into a doze and finally sleep, listening to the beating of my lover's hear....Dreams involving Talon weren't unusual, especially now that he was mine. We were walking hand-in-hand down a stretch of moon-lit beach, gazing out across the colorless waves, when I felt a slight tug on my hand. I never really "saw" people in dreams, but I "felt" that he was concerned. About to say something, he was suddenly ripped out of my. ”Beth: “He just gets a little emotional. That’s why he needs me to look after him.”Me: “Beth, I owe you an apology for calling you a crazy, deranged pervert who gets turned on looking at men throw up! I was obviously wrong! YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY IS CRAZY AND DERANGED. THEY ARE STARK, RAVING MAD!”Kevin: “Beth, you get turned on watching men throw up?”Rachel: “That’s really kinky, Beth.”Christy: “I told her the same thing, Mom.”Beth: “Mom, Dad, I’ve already told this idiot who is going to marry me. As I was noticed she told me to sit on a chair at the kitchen table. She hold me a long speech about me being late and irresponsible.She was dressed like a (male) teacher with an obvious bulge in her jeans. I was wondering what was that. She saw where I'm watching and told me I'll found out in no time. But first I'll have to play along if I want her to forgive me. I have to be punished for my behavior.She gently started kissing me and it slowly turned into a lust-full French kiss. She touched. Come here, I'll put yours on." I could feel my boobs jiggle slightly as I walked barefoot across the floor, feet cushioned by a rug of some furry animal. Funny how when you're all alone, you never notice those things, but when you're in a new place with new people, you notice every little thing and every little movement. His bronze body towered over me as I stood less than a foot in front of him. My eyes lined up with his neck, adorned with his own necklace of polished stones. .