"Any ways I would like to ask you for something special. Can you start having sex with Tiffany again?"With that, Val hit the desk with her head. It ma...e Anna jump. Val pushed me away from the desk. And when her head was visible to Anna Val shouted, "Yes. He will." After she settled down it was then that she asked, "Why do you want this to happen?"Anna looked embarrassed as she said, "I know she misses having sex with guys. Heck even I miss having sex with guys. I mean my vibrator is nice, but. She wrapped her legs around him and started to fuck back at him. Sweat began to drip from their bodies as their energetic screwing continued. The man lifted his hips from the ground from the deepness of the thrusting. Both were striving for their orgasms, their passion building fast. Suddenly, the man stopped, his arms wrapped tightly around the woman, her breasts pressed tightly to his face. He jerked momentarily and then the woman went tense. Her eyes closed, her head thrown back. The two sat. She is using more and more words which present Cassie is sure would be beyond her age. She takes another step around the tableau and finds a third place has been set at the table, complete with cup, saucer, and spoon, yet the chair remains empty.Cassie's heart thumps. The more she stares at the apparently empty space, the more she feels she should see something here. If this is her memory, even if her companion were indeed in her own mind, she should at least see how he had manifested in her. Trate replied. "Leslie, would you like to accompany me on my rounds?" "Sure, if Heather doesn't mind," Leslie answered. "Go on," Heather laughed. "I can't get any rest when you're around." Once Heather was alone, she began to think about all that had been revealed. It seemed inconceivable that her mother had really plotted her transformation. Doing something like that just wasn't like her mother. Despite what Dr. Trate said it had to have been the Leprechaun! From what Dr. Trate said,.