"Yes home, that would be nice." I looked aroundexpecting there to be loads of stuff but there was just half a dozen boxesand a few dress bags. "Is thi... everything?" I asked. "Yes, this is all Iwant to bring with me, the rest is staying here, I don't need it now sowhoever moves in can take it, I want a fresh new start with you Roy, nobaggage just us from now on" smiling I shrugged my shoulders and beganloading up the van. It only took half an hour and we were done, a quickstop of at the agents. When I sleep at night, I had been dreaming of Chris and that encounter over and over.I had been having sex dreams of Chris often. One night, I dreamt I was chained like an imprisoned princess from the ceiling when Chris was this masked hero. I imagined his mouth sucking and licking my breasts as he rescued me and then he took to his hideaway and passionately had sex with me.Meanwhile, Fred was getting ready to leave for his trip. He was going to be gone for a couple of days, 3 weeks to be. Emma went, nude, to the kitchen.As Brent turned on the shower and waited for it to warm, he heard the distinctive sound of kibble pouring into a metal bowl which clinked against the kitchen’s tile floor.He stepped into the stream of water and began soaping himself. As he did so, he reflected on the night before, and that morning.Emma was amazing. While he’d been with Andrea, he had never even considered life without her, let alone with another woman. Now though, he found himself fantasizing. Stuart got a strange smirk in his face and told me that he would just love to see me perform a strip tease on the top of his desk…”Victor opened his eyes and asked me what else had happened.“What do you think, my love… I just woke up and walked towards the door. Then I reached for the handle and locked it…”“No, babe, tell me you did not!” Exclaimed my beloved Victor.“Oh, yes; I did. You know I’ve been hot for Stuart since the first day I met him and then I thought, why not?”“So what happened?”.