But I’ve been having fun with some of the other stuff in my closet lately.”“To my benefit!” I replied honestly. She blushed, started the car a...d drove us to school. The dark blue and pinstriped skirt and jacket fit her like they were tailored to her body. She had skin toned pantyhose on, and a lacy yellow top on under the jacket. Her normally mousey shoulder length hair was slicked back into a short ponytail. It was going to be another one of those days that I just couldn’t get her off of my. ." Still? It's been nine days since their encounter with the sunflowers..." I know, and I'm anxious to get a hold of their sample too! But Mark and Kara wanted to do a bit more exploring in the maze. They said it's so fantastically complicated they're beginning to think the whole maze might be an artificial construct! Isn't that amazing? They found one dead-end in which a huge river dumps into a small lake. One gigantic whirlpool. Mark thinks it might be the continent's main drain to the ocean.. “Ohh.” Janette said. “Not so deep.” The corners of her mouth turned up in a half smile, making a lie of her words. I pushed harder, and deeper into Janette’s tight bum hole, until my balls were slapping against her. Rob began to thrust upwards, in short, fast jabs, and I could feel him sliding inside her. “Fuck her hard.” I said. As Janette let out an excited whimper Rob sped up the pace. “Ohhhhhh…” Janette moaned. My cock was sliding in and. ." This cannot be happening," she cried."I even remember you telling me that I wasn't trying to wake up any more, that I was taking a turn for the worse, and that you wanted me to TRY to wake up."She bent over me, and hugged me tight."Then I wasn't just dreaming all that?" she asked."No, Mary. Well, you were dreaming, but we were both dreaming it. At the same time. We were communicating!" How is that possible?" Mary asked."I don't really know. It was very weird back then. Hell, it's still.