Only while the world sleeps can I be free,Hmm, a full moon tonight.Its slivery glow lightens my heavy soul,Its strength holds the whole world in its s...ay,Its light holds my whole world in its sway.Its light a gentle reflection of the sun.The fading of the night heraldsthe fading of my consciousness.The heat of noon sears me backas I grasp desperately to my fading dreams,my dreams in which I am whole and centred,amongst the confusing world of dreamin which the only constant is your own. ”“I’m sure he will,” Vanessa says, watching the girl slip through the exit. She stands there for a moment longer, thinking about the idea of giving such a gift on Christmas Eve. Her enjoyment of both the silence and thoughts are interrupted by her co-worker.“That was certainly something special you did for her,” Johnny says, dropping a folder onto the desk. “You keep doing that and this place will become a charity foundation rather than a genetic research lab.”Vanessa turns to face the man.. They walked quickly up the stairs to Brad's bedroom. As they stood together, she ran her hands over his body, feeling his nipples then advancing to his belt buckle. She wanted him naked in front of her. He must of read her mind, because he quickly dispensed with the rest of his clothing and stood before her, a God-like living statue. He was beautiful. His tall, broad body glowed in the light of the setting sun. The brown hair covered his chest and tapered to a V as it got closer to his groin. “Please don’t do this to me!” Debra begged, as her exposed nipples hardened from the cooler air.Big tears rolled down Debra’s cheeks as Floyd reached out and groped her breasts. He played with her hardening nipples, making them stick out even further, embarrassing and humiliating her even more. Floyd then stepped back so that Leo could get some good closeups of Debra’s sexually stimulated breasts.“Now get the rest of your clothes off,” Leo said, as he continued recording.Extremely unwilling,.