" He held up a leather bag that clinked heavily like there were tools inside."Well... I don't know," Patty said hesitantly, even though her hand was a...ready reaching for the hook on the screen door. Champ became even more excited and, in his struggles to lunge forward toward the cringing Hank, Patty was pulled off-balance and the neck of her nightgown opened even further permitting one of her ripely budding young breasts to leap free. She blushed, feeling Hank's hot stare on her accidentally. “I know now that I was too greedy. I wanted all of you. And I know now that’s not what you want, because you still love Dave and you want both of us in your life. If you’ll hear me out, I have a suggestion.”The bastard. The fucking bastard. Ever the slick-boy smooth operator, leaving the carrot dangling there right in front of Jill. Just waiting for her to give in to temptation.It seemed like time stood still as I waited to see how Jill would respond. Whether she’d take the bait and fall a. Her hand drifted automatically down her stomach, under the waistband of her shorts, through the soft thatch of hair to her moist, slippery sex. Listening to her husband's slow, even breathing, she quickly brought herself to a quiet but satisfying climax. Only then did she shut off the light.Dr. Lundquist was, as usual, reassuring, patient, and unhelpful. Truthfully, he was mystified by the pretty, well-adjusted young woman and her strange sexual nightmares."Have you been able to recall any. "Either way, I'll get your blood. Anything else?" No," I looked at Cory and he was looking at me with those big green eyes full of fear.I woke up sweating, staring at the white ceiling above me. I'd been dreaming of Cory and my heart was pounding, my sheets damp and sticky, constricting me and I had to get up.The cubicle was barely big enough for the bunk I slept in. It had some some lockers to hold my things. My few personal possessions. My bear and my book. My snow globe. Everything else was.