"Are they ley lines?" I asked."Some people in the other-world call them that, but in Gael we call them ròidean, in the plural, or rathad (road, in ot...er-world speak)," Charles answered as if he was speaking to a child.I remembered then that he was speaking to a child. I was only four-years old, after all, in my dream."Why does it seem that I'm only four?" I asked."You have many years of training ahead of you, Sean. Four-years is the normal age for one of our kind to begin," said the voice."But. ’ He walked in a very exaggerated cautious way, as if working his way through a minefield. When he reached me he stopped and took both of my hands in his and said, ‘Sister Carol, my you’re a sight for sore eyes.’ I pushed him and said, ‘Zachary, you haven’t changed a bit.’ He smiled and said, ‘God, neither have you. You are lovel…’ he stopped, then he gave a little laugh shook his head and said, ‘Sister, you look as lovely as ever.’ He was no longer the student. He had grown. We stood there. Then he lay on his back, and pulled her pussy to his face and major ate her out while the two of us took turns jacking and sucking his cock. I could tell Gia was totally mesmerized with the size of Bill’s prick. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it while she sucked the fat shiny head and jacked the shaft. Then I moved up and put my cock against his and jacked them both together. Gia helped, grabbing both cocks and jacking them together and then she started sucking the heads of our pricks,. We sat on the bed gazing at each other in amazement and pleasure, breasts heaving, as we caught our breath and our heartbeats came down to normal rate."Jack, that is the quickest I've ever reached my — you know?"I nodded weakly "Me too." Short, but wonderful."I nodded again."We will do this again, just as soon as I have performed in the excerpt from Mr Sheridan's play."She got a wash cloth and washed the fluid of my volley from her madge, she then came and washed my plunger. We nearly started.