“So tell me about you. You practically know everything about me.”“I mean… like I said before. I don’t know. My first memory was of five days...ago. Your mom had just offered you the pill. I can’t remember anything. The only thing I know for certain is my name.”Erick mused while eating his pork fried rice. It was the same night he had that nightmare. The Santa Claus looking old man. The dumb maneuver he tried to pull. “That man. He looks familiar,” Bella pondered. “We can go to the same place. She responded and that began a couple of monthsof emails and calls. He knew she was a little larger than he liked but he likedher intelligence, submissiveness and desire to please. He asked for her pictureand liked what he saw. Later, when they finally met, he found that the pictureswere 10 years old and definitely did not match her current looks. In thosemissing 10 years, she had let herself go and thought he wouldn't mind. Well,the new look didn't bother him nearly as much as the dishonesty. " She was going under very quickly. Well, not quite under.This was a type of sex that Brenda and I had discovered early in our life together. I'm not sure exactly how I'd stumbled upon the concept, but Brenda had really loved it; so much, in fact, that I had saved it for special occasions. Once every couple of months, usually. And while Brenda had enjoyed it, Dee absolutely craved it.She was very, very close to her trance now. "So very, very heavy," I intoned. "So very, very sleepy. You know. “You may commence fire.”I drew the pistol with a firm grip, keeping it towards my body and extended it towards the target like I had practiced with my .45 so many times, then settling my off hand to cover my grip over my right hand as strongly as I could. I had no idea what the recoil was going to be like on this thing, but I was going to use all the muscle memory and habits that had done me so well with my beautiful, but now long-gone Kimber. When the sights settled on the target I squeezed.