In our day to day interaction she was very friendly with me and was attracted towards me. One day when I got up in the morning and went in the kitchen...for tea she had just come from the bath and was looking very beautiful. She looked at me very sexily her hairs were wet with drops of water and she smelled very good. I was aroused on looking at her but was afraid to do anything but her eyes were stuck on me while making tea, I was killed by her sexy way of looking at me I just touched her hand. He could tell because as she gradually slipped further and further toward the dream realm, he felt his power over her growing. Soon she would be completely under his spell, unable to move. Then he would take her as he had taken thousands of women before, consummating his passion without restraint or remorse. She might remember it as a dream, or she might not remember it at all. A nightmare, she might call it, and dismiss it as such. If he enjoyed the pleasure of her flesh, he might even. A half hour later we finished the survey. The ceramic blocks were stacked so the metal on them was close but not touching. Shims of paper in the four corners would give me varying separations and still allowed unobstructed air travel between the plates.A dc power supply was put across the two sheets of metal to see how conductive it was. This data was tabulated and wasn't anywhere near being what it had been in a damaged unit I had investigated in the early 90s. I tinkered with different shims. I got to hear all about the cocks she sucked and how big or small they were. I learned who had taken her anal cherry and how much she had loved it. I knew who she had her first threesome with, how many and who made it to her first gangbang and all of it in great detail. I was give names, times, dates and places and she always ended it with, "It could have been you brother in law mine. Maybe next time?"Then she would get up, walk away and leave me with the mother of all hard ons. At first I.