I’m serious, I want to help.’ ‘Thank you for that, but my husband is a big believer in insurance, so I’m sure we can manage,’ She said. ‘P...ease relay the message to your husband and have him call me any time,’ Roger said. ‘And again, I’m sorry about Wendy.’ ‘Son of a bitch,’ Roger said angrily after the call. Hillary noted that he hadn’t been upset before the call, but he definitely was after. ‘What’s the problem,’ she asked. ‘They lost their dog. Fuck no, their dog was killed. She isn’t. Sleep heals all wounds."Jess escorted Chris up the stairs to the bedroom. She knew that sleepwould help him and ease him into being relaxed.*Cling* *Clang* *Cling* *Clang*..... What were these sounds? Chris openedhis eyes and found himself lying on a mat in a gym. He saw men and womenalike lifting massive weights, stretches, yoga, the whole routine. Thismust just be another dream thought Chris. "Hey Chris....Hey Chris wake upand get over here," Jess yelled to Chris now standing directly over. She sat back on the sofa, waiting for me to undress. After I had placed my clothes neatly on the corner of my desk, I walked over and stood in front of her. My cock was almost hard, but I still invited her to have a suck to complete my arousal.With her small manicured hand wrapped around the shaft, she gently milked it for a moment before she guided it between her lips into her hot wet mouth. She had a talented tongue, with it swirling around the head, and pushing into my piss slit."You've done. With a sigh she shook her head. But she could still smell his skin, and see his face in her thoughts. Opening her eyes she forced herself to keep moving. She was NOT going to fall in love with a dream. That was something twelve year old girls did. Not twenty something teachers. Squaring her shoulders she plastered a smile on her face and pushed the door to the dining room open. She ate a small amount and spoke to Iris of her dream, and learned of Cien. ~~~~~~~~~~ ‘Are ye all right, Lassie?’.