What are you doing in my room? Hey, you'rethat girl that Ben is obsessed with. Cindy, right?" No, dumb ass. I am Ben and you're in my dream as Buffy. ...lus,I'm not obsessed and her name is Shelli."Buffy (or Trent) looked down and saw his body. He saw the longwell manicured fingernails. He couldn't help but notice the tightconstricting dress that had breasts almost pouring out the top.He turned to the mirror. He immediately recognized himself tolook exactly like the poster."This can't be." The. You have to admit you made yourself look pretty stupid, so don't give me any shit about helping you. Now, do you want to hear what I came to tell you or would you rather I walk out of here. It's your call, and don't try telling me you don't have your dick hard for Charlene. You're playing it pretty stupid, Arnie, throwing away your marriage for a piece of ass that might get you put in the hospital." Arnie slumps back in his chair, his face red. "Okay, Ed, I deserved that. So what did you want. "Yes honey?" Our boy here needs some cunt to practise on." He looked at his wife sternly and I felt the blood drain from my face. "You have any problem with that?"My grandmother was a short softly padded woman around sixty years-old. She is the total opposite of grandpa - quiet and polite, easy to talk with, friendly and honest to a fault. She could not be considered sexy or hot in any fashion that my teenage brain could conjure - but she was not revolting either. Grandma, I am shocked to admit. Sami and Charlie hugged. Aimee, Lisa and I hugged them and they hugged us, in fact, everyone hugged and kissed as our emotions boiled over.I poured more wine, Lisa turned the music up and we danced, Sami in Charlie’s arms, the rest of us taking turns to smooch. All under a bright full moon.Eventually, we turned in for the day. The tent was a modern one with an external frame and room for eight people. Simply by adding or removing zip in partitions, you could change the internal layout.We had.