" What?" Come back on Friday night at one for your first session."Elizabeth grinned sheepishly. "Okay."Since entering this mansion, certain things had...become readily apparent. She could certainly tell that this house had been around for a long time; there was much of it that had a very antique feel to it. However, it was also certainly apparent that it had been lived for a very long time. There were so many other things that had been modernized to the extreme. And in that sense, it was also. We cuddled and kissed a little, his hand roamed up my thighs over the stockings then further; I spread my legs to give him complete access and tried to relax. His fondling was like an electric current running through my body’ part of it was the anticipation of what was to come.He told me that the evening had been very nice then, he told me that he hated to ruin the enjoyment but I’d been a little ‘slutty’ in public. The way he put it was, ‘A little too slutty.’ He continued feeling me up,. "There was a flash of brilliant light and Gavin found himself standing inthe middle of the desert. Before him in the shimmering heat was a cityand he was by a road. "Las Vegas, 5 Miles," the sign read.At the same moment Sherry sat on the bed in the odd room she was in,watching on what appeared to be a flat panel TV in front of her. It wasthe oddest sensation she was feeling, and it took her a moment torealize this was all very much real. She looked down at her body; likeher husband she was. Of that I am sure, Cien.’ Looking away, she fought tears of her own. She blamed herself. She could see into the future, and the past. She should have known. She should have stopped this from happening. Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks, and she whipped at them angrily. This was all her fault. Taking a deep breath, she forced the guilt back down. ‘She will want ye by her side, Cien, when she departs this world. She will want ye with her.’ Cien nodded, mute. Standing on shaky legs, he.