Sara, I want you to think back to when you were five and your father came home from work early. He found you in your dress with your dolly and colorin... books and he went over the edge. He hurt you physically as he drug you down those steps, but then he hurt you emotionally as he made you watch while he burned your clothes, your coloring book, even your dolly. What life the little girl had in the outside world ended that day and she retreated deep within you. From that point on she only came. But he was not content to just see a glimpse of it, no! He took his hands and placed them at the lace edges of her thong just below her hips and slowly slid them down her thighs, past her knees and to her ankles. One at a time, he lifted her legs and removed the thong, sniffed her sweet, wet essence and tucked them into his jeans. I could not believe it; he was actually going to take them with him! That was the least of my worries, because he looked down at her fully exposed and vulnerable and. " Actually, in this universe, Sherlock Holmes was an actual British detective and a member of the House of Lords," Paige added.I laughed. "Wow, this is the best dream ever. I didn't know I was this creative. Maybe I can work it into my next story." Ah-ha!" Phoebe said, raising her palm. "Your story. This is why you're here." Because of my story?" I asked, incredulously."Yes." Paige continued where her sister left off. "Your latest story about — well, about us — it's... well, first of all, it's. Later she offered me a cup of coffee and asked me to wash hand for dinner for that I said I had completed already she did not listen and forced me to eat I was saying know all.Later she kept food in the plate and even she sat next to me and I was seeing her boobs with nonstop she noticed that said you do not worry u will get what you r looking for for that I said sorry and eating slowly for that she came near me and she stated to keep food in my mouth I said I will she did not and later we.