"Oh. That." She finally came back to and sat down on the bed. She put her hand on my stomach – dangerously close to my still rock-hard cock, I thoug...t. "Honey, I’ve seen everything there is to see on you... although, not for a while, I admit. You’ve... um, been developing nicely, I see. Nothing to be embarrassed about." she said."I’m embarrassed that I was in front of you with a hard-on." I said, "Wouldn't you be?" I guess I would be, but not for too long," she replied then asked, "anyways,. “Well” I said aloud “guess its time for some dinner”. I grabbed my wallet and my phone and headed out the door. Many options for food and snacks started to swarm my head, I felt like my brain was being overloaded. So i decided to walk to the nearest Burger King, guess you can’t beat a whopper when you hunger as can ever be. I sat down with my meal when my phone vibrated, a new text message from Bri “hey hot stuff guess what I’m doing” the message read. She always seems to do this to lead to. I figured they were probably correct, but fearing the devils at the exit, I kept my mouth shut. I stared at my feet, which were still shivering, this time with rage rather than cold. ‘Halt den Mund!’ The bald devil yelled at us. ‘I’ll shoot you all!’ I watched him as he made his way down the lines, pointing his gun at our backs. The other devil, with the moustache, stayed at his post by the door, laughing. The bald devil noticed my head turned towards him and he stepped closer to me. ‘What the. “I guess not,” said Luthor.“You GUESS?” she asked, her voice rising.“What do you want me to say?” he moaned. “If I told you I have dreams about you you’ll hit me with a stick!”“You have dreams about me?” Her voice sounded surprisingly happy.“Um...” said Luthor, trying to figure out the right answer. “Once.”“Just once?” She sounded disappointed.“Maybe several times,” he admitted.“What am I doing in the dreams?” she asked.“I can’t tell you that!” he squeaked. “You’ll hit me with a stick!”“Come.