Then on the way back to my room I drop my key my phone my wet bag and it goes all over the place and I’m worried I’m going drop my towel and show ...veryone my packing but then I look up and there is this gorgeous girl in front of my helping pick my things up. ‘Ummm thanks!’ I say with a big smile on my face . ‘No problem’ This 5ft 8 girl says wearing a pink polo shirt and this short white shorts that make her look so hot! ‘Alex btw’ Holding out a hand ‘Ann’ ‘Sorry about the towel just been for a. ”“Ok, Sweetie, tell us about it, please.”I told Lynn and Erin about the dream and that I was scared because all of the other times the dream conversations with the babies had meant something. So if that was to be correct, then something painful was coming and since the dream only came to me, then the pain would, apparently, come to me mostly.Over the next few months I was a mess. I was waiting for the next shoe to drop. I found myself on more than one occasion sitting in the nursery talking to. Martin was an arson investigator in a police department in a large city where Alex had once been a detective and was facing forced retirement due to his age at the time his friend called. After he got the coffee brewing, Martin went outside and put the container that held his household trash out on the front sidewalk for pickup. He looked at his neighbor’s house. As usual, Ann hadn’t put her trash out. He walked around to the rear of her house, got the large, wheeled container, and rolled it. His hands were rough, and she moaned at the stranger's touch. She reached down, rubbing her slit. Her kitten purred at the touch, growing moist. She heard the sound of zippers being pulled down, and the shuffle of pants being removed. She tried to count how many, but she could not make it out. The combined sensations of the man pulling roughly at her nipples,and the stroking of her own hand on her clit were making her head cloudy. She heard another man walk over to her. He roughly pulled her.