That was when I woke up in my own bed with my own hands between my legs. I continued until I climaxed and then just laid there just basking in the glo... with those night club images in my head. Then my brothers burst in my door again like they did multiple times before but this time I was naked by choice. Over breakfast, I told my brothers what the dream was and I could tell they were getting aroused by the tale.“Sis, that sounds rather exciting! Can you do that kind of stuff here?” Andy said“I. Slowly as she removed the flimsy top I had on me, she took the lead, seeming to know that I was inexperienced, but never having anyone more willing to do as she was showing me what to do. Kissing each breast, running a hand down my bare side, slipping her hand between my legs, taking her time to rub my clit and run a finger over my pussy lips. Not wanting to hurry anything, just slow and easy, building me up to a peak of sexual arousal. Her top came off easy and with no bra, her breasts and. There were several onlookers by now, and they all laughed. Several wanted pictures with Vader, the Bride, Marilyn, and me. I found that I was much more comfortable posing for pictures and just with being seen in general, now that it was a con thing."OK," Rashida asked after that group dispersed and we were walking along the main lobby, "I've, like, heard of Star Wars, right, and I recognized, you know, Death Vader, but what was, I mean, that whole 'NNOOOOO!' thing?" It's DARTH Vader," Botilda. He stopped to catch his breath, polishing his glasses on the hem of his shirt. Where in the world was he now? He put his glasses back on and confronted a ghastly sight: a skeletal corpse, mummified flesh stretched tight across ancient bones, leering at him from a cul-de-sac, its jaw horrifyingly ajar. More aged bodies peered from every nook and cranny in this underground chamber, bleached bones and tattered winding sheets stacked high, bearing the distinct odor of black mold and rot. Crooked.