. shadow, maybe, rushing past dark corners, soundless, disembodied. He heard his heart beat, feeling hot blood pounding in his temples. He ought to be...scared, but somehow there was this thin membrane between him and fear, between him and this ... presence he felt around him. A person, maybe, or was it just a voice, a breath?“Eeethan... , “ a voice said and he woke.From that night on, the dream returned the moment he fell asleep, the same house, the stairs, the distant door ... and each time it. Atrus sat near her crotch, spreading her legs wide despite her cry of protest. Come on, Adriana, he thought, give me your signal!"Wait a minute, I know you!" One of the bandits exclaimed. Atrus turned to see him.He was the bandit leader he had fought in the forest earlier."Uh, hi, pal, I'm Johnny, a bandit from the West..." Atrus quietly cursed himself for not being good at lying."Traitor!" The bandit yelled. "We have a traitor here..."Suddenly a big ball of fire erupted from the north side of. .. soooooooon... so... sooooooon." I was very close and the delicious friction was making me want to get off soon too, but I wanted something more. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and without separating us, I knelt to the floor. "Oh Jesus... Jamie... what... are... you... doing," she panted. "Get on you hands and knees my dear mother and spread your beautiful legs wide." I was still buried to the hilt in her tight love channel. I was now kneeling behind her with her legs on either side. I had to admit, I was really enjoying myself. When he offered me a lick of his ice cream, I took it quickly. I didn’t care that he had just been caressing it with his tongue. I didn’t really care about how close we were sitting either. Everything just felt right. Clearly it was the work of the old Clare… But I didn’t mind. In fact, I felt quite the opposite. Whatever this body was before I got it, it sure hadn’t orgasmed in a long time. I was horny as hell. My legs crossed in sexual.