Shemade it pretty clear in your dream where she is being kept, and thatalso tells us with whom we dealing."I looked at her in surprise. "She did? How?... My words were garbledthrough the mouthful of Hamburger.After admonishing me not to talk with my mouth full - it's un-ladylikeshe said, my grandmother explained that the warrior statues in my dreammeant we were dealing with Aries, the god of war, and the shadow thathad enveloped my mother meant she had probably been taken to Hades."And this is. The woman laughed, spread her legs, gripped his engorging cock in both hands, and pulled his formidable battle ram into her cunt. She was rubbing the head of his cock on her clit, unhooking it with his sensitive member, and working herself into a heavy-flow frenzy. He gave a roar of anger, slapped her hands away from his cock, and gripped it with one of his own hands. He pushed his dick away from her clit, adjusted the angle of the spear’s attack, and sheathed it far up her cunt. The woman. She looked amazing, if I couldn’t see that myself I would have known it anyway from the way Jamie was snapping away and sliding his other hand up and down the shaft of his cock which was hard again now. He went in for a close up of her pussy, using the flash to make sure nothing was left private in the low light of the room. Jamie decided he needed both of us in one shot then, proof (trusting that I would send it on to him) that he’d had us both, and something to masturbate to later. I knelt. A proper friendship. That’s going to take rebuilding you from the ground up. You know what’s needed. You told me that you understand the difference between intimacy and sex. Let’s put that into practice. I am NOT asking you to make the wholesale change you implied.”“Or the one you suggested?” I asked.“That was hyperbole. I was making a point. I don’t know that you could ever get to that point, or, given your relationship with your two women, that you should. Let’s take it one step at a time..