Soft tinglesrippled between his legs, then traveled to his breast, up around thesides of his neck, around his ears, and then back down below. He felt...ddly warm and damp down there.He noticed something else. He felt different inside. He couldn't put afinger on it at first, but he felt much less his ordinary self and more,"What?"... "Feminine," he guessed.For one, he felt close to the two girls, Gloria, and even Dr. Markoff."It's something different. Something I don't feel around men," he. He could tell because as she gradually slipped further and further toward the dream realm, he felt his power over her growing. Soon she would be completely under his spell, unable to move. Then he would take her as he had taken thousands of women before, consummating his passion without restraint or remorse. She might remember it as a dream, or she might not remember it at all. A nightmare, she might call it, and dismiss it as such. If he enjoyed the pleasure of her flesh, he might even. She came and sat beside me after an hour and we started chatting after that.Before reaching pune, she had to use her restroom and had to bid me goodbye. Right after she came from bathroom I was dumbfounded and shocked to see her in an very short dress that resembled like a guy;s boxer plus with a nerd glass. She signalled me as to how she looked, I had to words but to raise my eyebrow as to she looked “ek number” and sexy. We both smiled and parted our way.I reached my friend’s place in the. The formally served dinner was nice enough but I kept wondering where they were and hoping I just wouldn’t run into them at all. This was such an awkward situation. As much as I hated her for the way she treated him I still respected her because she was the mother of his beloved children. I wished no ill upon her yet just wanted to smack the shit out of her for treating such a wonderful man like a door mat. I thought I had seen them leave but I was trying to not pay attention to what they.