‘What makes you think it was a dream?’ She said it as a statement of her intent to assign him the task. There was no invitation to debate who woul... go first in this inquisition. Travis thought a moment, ‘Well, I could never tell if I was awake or only dreaming I was awake. The sweetness of our coupling was dreamlike and perfect.’ Then Travis intended to turn the tables on her. ‘Tell me what you felt/dreamed and then I’ll tell you and we can compare notes!’ It was Travis turn to turn the. You understand what I am saying?" You're worried that my i****tuous lust for you is stymieing my search for a mate, that it?" Mmm . .well, I wouldn't want your – infatuation with your mom to lead you into idealizing me as the woman that you want, and keep you from finding a perfectly marvelous lady that would make you very happy and satisfied, and make a terrific wife . . . and mother of my grandk**s. More like that, though you put more bluntly, that's the general idea, yeah." What about you. He walked past her, staring into her eyes, then reached up over her head. She felt the top of the post she was tied to move upward, then she and the post went crashing to the floor, the heavy post pinning her arms and legs behind her. As she lay on her side on the floor, she felt blood dripping from her bruised wrists. Her right arm, pinned under the post, hurt terribly.The other two men sat down at the table to watch. The dim-witted one reached for a belt hanging on the wall and pulled out a. "I hope he's got plenty of energy left for me Tanya," asked Avril. "I haven't been fucked for three weeks."Tanya laughed, "Oh Jack, looks like you have your work cut out."Tanya pushed a happy but dazed Jack into his flat and pushed him through the corridor to the bedroom. Avril slammed the front door shut.By the time Avril made it to the bedroom, Jack was lying on the bed. Not wanting to waste any time, Avril jumped onto the bed too and straddled him in reverse. He offered no defence, he was.