"Dear God, thank you!" he breathed. Then a bit louder he said, "I guess the age of miracles isn't yet past, is it. She's going to make it!" But where..... ? How... ?" Caulkins asked, utterly baffled.Before Dawson could reply, another man entered the room. This man was wearing casual clothes and still had his right sleeve partially rolled up. He was carrying another blood bag, the fourth pint. After looking at Caitie he murmured, "Thank God!" Looking at Dawson he asked, "We were in time, weren't. " Oh, sorry," she said as the afterimage of her dream floated across her consciousness."Who the hell is Jeremy, anyway? You called out his name." Uh... just a kid in Amy's class," she lied, trying to think quickly, "he fell and hurt himself at the class play." Was it serious?" asked her puzzled husband."No, as it turned out, but he scared us all half to death. I guess that's why he was in my dream."Satisfied with her answer, Terry turned over to go back to sleep.Angilee got little sleep the. I pulled them from her mouth and returned my middle finger to her hole pushing it to the hilt. I withdrew and gently pushed both wet fingers in slowly, twisting as I went. ‘Oh, God, Daddy, it feels sooo good. Yyyeeeesss! Oh, God, don’t stop, Daddy.’ I worked two fingers in and out and added a thumb in her pussy and got a loud gutteral moan from my dirty little slut. I fucked both her holes for a while like that. I pulled out and switched and put my thumb in her ass and the two fingers in her. ”“But I thought we had a good relationship?” she whined.“Oh, we do. But it is not the same for both of us. I think you feel that you need me, whereas I feel that I enjoy you. That is not far from the truth, since I have saved your financial bacon with this job, and the modelling, whereas you have saved me from a chore I was perfectly capable of doing myself. The sex is, I grant you, mutually enjoyable, but you could do that with your husband and I could find another partner if I really tried,”.