* * *In bed Willow awoke with a start, as she noticed the smell of sex all about her. She must have had a sexy dream she thought to herself as she lay...there. Then she noticed she slight tremble next to her and saw Kennedy. It looked like she was having some sort of seizure. When Willow looked closer she noticed the half-smile on Kennedy’s face. Kennedy was having an orgasm! Not one, hundreds of tiny orgasms, over and over, never ending!“Oh damn, my dream must have leaked out into the real world. ..could I." It wasn't a question it was a statement. And they both knew it. They both excepted that this was no longer under their control. He sighed and tears wet her neck as he slowly lowered her to the ground, kissing them away as she ran her fingers through his hair. Slowly he released her from his crushing embrace and brought his hands up and down her back. His head tilted back against her fingers and he litterally purred like a large satisfied cat when she scratched her nails over his. Even though most everything was shadows and mind images, I felt something.Looking into Tammy's Spirit's face, I discerned eyes and a face. I was sure it was what she was projecting to me, but I got comfort from that. I would rather see something rather than just a dark haze. I'm sure she understood that and was doing what I needed.So, I turned toward the operating table and let my senses peel away what was lying on top of her body. There wasn't much to delve through though.Just the surgical. He seems to take life as it comes without too much drama. I wonder if Mary has told him about what happened in the guest room. The room they are sleeping in at this very moment.Upon entering the kitchen, I went straight to the kettle and switched it on after checking there was some water in it.The house seemed extra quiet now that everybody had gone home. I could not hear Angie moving about upstairs in this creaky old house, and wondered if she were still awake and would like a hot drink before.