It halts at the obstruction and he strokes gently at the slit, gatheringreluctant moisture for the journey ahead. Sliding upward again, slowing to pus...deep inside the furrow of her ass, rubbing against the sensitive hole, pushingmore, feeling more. The tip of the cane struggles for a moment, forces entry. Hestarts at her pained groan, and frowns anew. The air parts, the whistling blow landing squarely across the twocheeks. They quiver for a moment, and she grunts. Displeased, he repeats. However, the dream haunts her, but now she searches for his face and what she finds are those glowing eyes. Startled, she wakes up realizing she has put a face to her dream. Two months of dreams, walks, words, forehead kisses. She now has his entire face memorized—every eyelash, every curve, the crooked smile. He disappears every few weeks, a mystery. She is lost to his voice, his scent, his light touch. At work now she is told she will go soon to Keflavik, Iceland. Mortified, she waits to tell. I wanted to use my other hand to slide a finger up inside her, but again I was worried that still no reaction from her Because I was expecting a moan or some sort of positive signal ,Bitch still pretending as she is sleeping …..Ok I will also continue the Drama, May be she is Too shy to accept this She wants me to do as it happened in her sleep so that she can pretend everything is normal in the morning, I knew that now there is No going back…I did something even better. I moved up closer so. “But you dumped me when I got booted from the ticket!” Jonah objected.“Nothing personal, babe. I didn’t want to get cut off by Daddy. Can you blame me? It’s blood money, sure, but it’s my blood money! I’ve sucked up to that old fart for years to inherit it and damn it, I will. Otherwise, I just sucked up for nothing! I don’t like Daddy much, but his money is nice!” Shawnee admitted her real feelings about her prison mogul father.“Oh, hush, and get back to rimming me, sister-in-law!” Beth.