.." Huh?!" Lots of cute feet too..." WHAT?!"And then the dream changed. The bubbles were gone, and Cindy appeared to be inside a cave. The cave sloped...up and ended about ten feet in front of her, with an exit hole in the roof of the very smooth rock, almost polished. Two legs in jeans and hiking boots were just exiting the cave, pulling up a backpack tied to rope."Mark!" Cindy heard a woman's voice cry out, "How the hell did this storm move in so quickly? There were just a few puffy clouds here. Well before I ended telling this I could clearly see his bulge getting hard and changing shape trough his jeans, his voice changed as well, was lower and wormer, and with a touch of begging he look at me and said: if you are so hungry go for it and take a taste! I suddenly realise that my mouth was wet like a was starving for real...and I was! Starving for his cock!The only thing I can remember is me on my knees putting my face in his bulge and sniffing all over while it was getting hard. She do not know why, maybe after that herbal water bath, and was very pleased the way Guru-ji performed the puja. Maya took rest on the cot for some time. Knock! Knock! Someone was knocking at her door. Since she was lying alone and the blouse that Sanjeev gave for me to wear was too tight, she had opened the hooks and was resting in that fashion, she swiftly buttoned the last three hooks of her blouse and wrapped her sari round her. The first two hooks remained open leaving almost half of. She was constantly in good spirits, had a keen sense of humor, and was always ready to give her full attention to Mike's problems, listening with enthusiasm even though she never quite understood the real dangers of his job, never quite believed in its terrors.In fact, their only point of disagreement had to do with Mike's job: Mike was a lieutenant, assigned to the vice squad, and he was perfectly content with his position--as a lieutenant he had enough authority to take part in decisions of.