The dream felt different than most, like the dreams that had Brenson appear in them, but I was unsure what it meant. Perhaps the lingering feelings fo... them had manifested in the dream, but it felt so real and it made me yearn to see them again. I closed my eyes, dropping myself into my meditative state, hoping that it would help to alleviate the erection that the dream had caused. If Brenson were to come in and see me in this state, he might just cut it off out of spite.As I took deep, calming. The aorta in Wrath’s neck was bulging, pumping with his heart, and my blade sung forth, and sliced it. The fist that had struck my ribs had an elbow following it, and I smiled my last smile as bone met jaw, and my face caved-in. It didn’t matter. I had won. I had killed. I rolled across the dirt, seeing teeth fall from my unhinged jaw, watching my bit-off tongue flop in the sand, and I grinned internally as the pain screamed against me. I stopped, rose to my feet, realized that my left lung had. I was surprised to see two well built guys facing each other, holding each other’s huge erections which looked huge, about 8′ long with shiny purple heads and immediately I felt quite small in comparison.I was fascinated as the guys began jerking each other off and surprisingly my own cock began to harden, which shocked me but I continued to watch intently. As I became really sexually excited I just had to unzip and reach into my jeans. My fingers touched my already hard cock with its head. Mona doubted the teacher would think the hair was just drifting an an air-current. She could kick herself for stopping by the door. What air-current would let something as gossamer light as Mary’s pretty hair just hang suspended in front of an open door for nearly a minute?There was also the case of Lisa Gilbert, and the rather spectacular ‘bath’ she had treated the girl to. Mrs. Anderson had seen the incredible slimy aftermath of that. She hadn’t believed Lisa’s total innocence at the time,.