Obviously, I was overjoyed at the news as it made me realize that I had a chance to spend more time with the girls.Later that night, the three of us s...t down to watch some television and a late night hot movie. Myself sat in the middle, the two girls sat either side of me. As with most late night films, lots of sexual scenes seem to appear in it as I could feel myself begin to get very aroused as nubile girls were running around on screen in their underwear, and having sex with boys.As I sat. I did it last night. I cleared my head and came up with a scenario and described to myself the rules of the world. (Whether magic existed, whether people could fly, the color of the sky, what planet I was on that sort of thing). The more detail I give it the fewer surprises I'll find. Within the dream I remember everything about myself, however I don't remember what plot I came up with or how long it could possibly last. I had one dream that lasted 2 weeks of dream time and I still woke up for. .. go ahead, I want tell. I'll even watch out for you and let you know if anyone heads this way. ... ' Startled I looked around to see another guy had entered, he was a Caucasian with sandy brown hair and about our same age. He was showering also. I mustered ' ... thanks, but I want be doing it ... ' again I was cut off as he answered ' ... I have my own private dressing room down the hall we could go there if you want. All I ask is that you let me watch as you examine him! .. ' The guy with. Sick of the wailing and beating of breasts. For Chrissake, the guy was gone and all the crying in the world wouldn't bring him back. He hated funerals, especially the ones where the big shots came out to play. He'd never seen so many NCIS agents ad big brass together, not even at the Christmas party, which had better booze and a hell of a lot more atmosphere.The wake had been last night and he and the team had gone out and gotten drunk. Even Jen had been there and Jethro had tipped his bottle.