“You might want to clarify that to yourselves, before you go any further,” Uncle Drake said, and we both nodded. He was right, I thought. I caught...Hope’s eye, and nodded again at her.“And he knows we make out,” I said, my mouth just saying it without my brain being involved. Shit, I thought, as I said it. Shit. Now Uncle Drake knows we make out, too. I just told him.I looked at Hope. She had a slightly shocked expression on her face, but then she smiled at me. I knew she was alright with. .that you have done quite well. Of course you have. I chose to join our souls because I have great faith in you. And yet, I must admit I did not know you would achieve so much. To think you could have died so early on... no matter! Now, I have a proposition for you: with evil contained beyond time itself, you don't have to stay in a world where war has scarred the land."You find yourself silent, too exhausted to comprehend what Sothis is saying. Noticing this, the goddess continues."From our. I dreamed that I was home with Carole, my wife. We were making wild love. It was some of the best sex we'd ever had. I could feel every nuance, every move we made together. Her body felt so wonderful beneath me and her excited breath against my ear as we fucked was bringing me closer and closer.Then I awoke. Not really waking, but suddenly I could tell that I wasn't with my wife. Somehow I knew that I was still on the road and at a motel. I shifted my position slightly and felt a touch on my. .. if I could get up ... why can't I get up?" I guess you're just too much of a pansy to come over here and stop me from doing this." Smirked Pete, giving Carla's cheeks a couple hard squeezes - eliciting a loud squeal from the otherwise silent hottie.Chad strained against his invisible bonds."You little bastard! I'll kill you!" Really? Don't you remember the last time you tried to attack me?" Chided Pete, his hands now roaming up and down Carla's shapely legs when he wasn't kneading and.