She was not at all staying in one position. She had fear in her. I loosened my right hand and tried to touch her superb boobs. Just my fingers were on...my dream lady round superb shaped boobs. I don’t know from where she gathered her power. She pushed me back on my bed and started running towards stairs. By the time I get up n run behind her she was away from my hand. She rushed into her home and closed her door. I was thunder struck here. Now I was afraid. I didn’t know what to do. My penis. .." and Hannah whispered something Tara didn't catch and giggled."I saw it once," confided Kate. "When he was in the shower."Hannah then proceeded to relate a story of her dream of a very explicit sexual encounter, with occasional interruptions and expressions of disbelief from Kate."You're making that up." No! I dreamed it!" That's gross." It was kind of fun in the dream." Hannah! You're supposed to be the witch!"There was a brief pause. "I was the witch last time!" Yeah, but you make a good. . you sat right on it and took it all the way up... that's it; harder, rub it harder... and you came all over... shove that vibe deep, baby... yeah, you creamed your son's hard cock (a loud cry almost deafened him and he had to raise his voice to be heard over the wailing hysteria) and took his spunk right in your fucking slutty cunt! You took him in your fat fucking arse, too, whore! Tell him how much you loved it!"Dan wedged the phone by Jimmy's shoulder and leaned down to listen to her. He also took his time, allowing the pain of each cut to peak, and recede, before the next strike. Tears joined my screams of agony to no avail. Sweat covered my skin and beads of the salty liquid burned my eyes when I shook my head in panic. My fists clutched at the old shag carpet with every stroke of the whip. One of my fingernails snapped during my desperate clawing. He paused, after the tenth stroke, to drink; I heard the ice tinkling in his glass. I felt the air-conditioned air cooling on.