"Grace, all of those things I said; I didn't mean any of them." "I know, I know you didn't mean them but you said them. Why did you say them? Why were...you drunk?" Grace asked not looking up from her book. "Two reasons, one bigger than the other, but two," he said moving closer to her, "One was because I thought you were mad at me for something so you tricked me into getting that close and then leaving." He looked at her for some kind of a response but there was none, so he went on. "And. I started making sarcastic sexual comments when they'd comment to me, and I'd done things that I never had done in the past. Hell, at one point, I jerked off watching my step-daughter and her friends having a sleep over in the living room. I had no clue what'd gotten into me, but I liked feeling dirty, hiding nasty thoughts and going through life with people not having a clue what was going on in my head.I kept worrying I'd get caught. But it didn't stop me from doing the things I was doing.One. Am 26 yrs age. In all my young days till now am quit attracted to matured lady’s specially who are friendly and thinks life is for once , and a person can only live up to his / her given time , and want to enjoy fully out of it. One of such incident happened with me when I was staying in Pune. Actually I was working there, in a reputed MNC company. And I was very far way from my home. I was staying there in rented house of a community with other peoples staying over there. As I was very good in. " I remember that. I'm also protecting Jeri, Yvonne and Tabitha." If Renée accepted the dream as real then maybe I should refer to it as well. "I remember that I'm protecting you from the serial kidnappings and ... I remember sharing the memories of the night of my arrival with you."She nodded with a solemn look in her face."Do you know who's doing the kidnapping?" It was a direct question, but not one I had asked when we had the dream-conversation."No." Her voice was soft. It was as if she.