In seconds she was bucking and trembling into a massive climax which entirely soaked my face.On Monday she was trying on outfits to get just the right...thing to wear. She asked if I had any suggestions? Well I told her, all I can tell you is what a man would like. She ended up with a short red leather skirt. black garter belt with black nylons, no panties, A sheer black sleeveless blouse and of course - no bra.Tuesday she called out of work, and I left at noon. Getting into the car we were both. My lungs still breathed and my heart still beat, though at an acceleratedrate. I still had perception and I sensed Heather giggle a bit more andthen walk back into the kitchen.I heard Heather on the phone talking with her mother. After a few momentsI heard Heather say, "It's done, he's at the top of the stairs lookinglike a silly mannequin. He actually tried to run away after I injectedhim." She listened for a bit and then laughed saying, "Don't worry, take off andenjoy your vacation.. It was only about five minutes until he took control again, when he sensed that the currents were right for another loop."Quick, put your hands back on the stick and pull back," Sarah heard him say. Without time to think about it, she did what he said and once again she was in the loop. As they pulled out and Alan took the controls again, Sarah laughed joyously again."Oh, Baby, what a rush! Thank you so much!"Alan stayed up for as long as he could, but they inevitably started to glide towards. Duncan studies too - he’s doing a bachelor of psychology. I think he’s enjoying it - we don’t really talk about our studies much.Anyway, the dreams.They started about a month ago, maybe two. It’s hard to tell - the first one didn’t feel like the first one, if that makes sense. Dreams are weird things - Duncan could probably tell you more about them than me.It wasn’t anything significant - I was in my house, as normal, but instead of walking around like a human, I was on all fours.And yeah, I.