"Looks like another Karen Marshall type situation to me though I reckon this might just be a little tougher." She turned to me looking slightly puzzle.... "Tell me something Winston, why, when there are all sorts of warnings in the paper and on television and radio about girls going out alone, do they still do it?"I took Anne's hand. "For the same reason girls still hitchhike, for the same reason people still drink and drive. Because it never happens to them and by the time they realise that it. ‘I don’t mind. I did about you.’ He smiled at my admission. ‘Yes,’ he said taking a deep breath as if moved by the memory, ‘naughty.’ ‘Good,’ I said, ‘you don’t have to dream now, I’m here. I’m really here but it can be your dream so I can’t attack you can I, it’s your dream. Where were we in your dream?’ ‘In bed.’ ‘Do you want to go there, in your dream remember. You’ll have to take me there if you want your dream to continue.’ I think he got the message now. I was telling him he was in. Well, I was. He’d disappeared, left me to sweat. I knew my pussy was wet, even though I could barely move my legs. I could feel the dampness against my flushed skin. Every part of my body felt hot and sensitive. It had been so long. My arms ached from being stretched out and even though I could ease the tension by bending my knees, it didn’t work for long. When he finally reappeared, his voice was teasing. “Hey, kitten. Miss me?” He pulled me onto my knees and unbuckled the gag, swiftly. They rushed to the accident scene, and gathered you up. After loading you onto an emergency vehicle, they rushed you to the medical bay. You were here in less than three minutes after your fall, and inside the medical bed before four minutes had passed."You were dying, and I was praying you would live. I have been so lonely for company. At times, I thought I would go insane while I waited. My last Captain had given me orders to save the planet and the human race. I hoped and prayed you would.