I heard a whisper far off, a moan carried in on the wind although I felt no breeze. Those same fingers pressed into my flesh roughly in ways that hurt...and frightened me... "Bitch" someone whispered from far off in my mind, "filthy fucking slut, you are nothing without me" The voice was oddly familiar. The voice of my lover who was sleeping beside me. I tried to startle myself awake as my soft sensual dream erupted into a nightmare. "Fucking slut, you like when daddy talks to you like that, huh?. Slowly a mark a tattoo of a rose in the middle of a barbed wire emerged on her cleavage and the dragon tattoo seemed to have gone magically I was confused what just happened is it some trick of some sort, am I on drugs?“What?”“I had no choice, I was cornered”“Explain”“Now that you are my rider you can sleep and automatically bring me to other world. So all you have to do is sleep and think of the other world.It will be easier to show and tell. Go to your room and sleep”I was struggling to make. "We got to his car and I quietly got in, I didn't say a word, I just sat there and stared out the window. "Are you okay Nancy?" Monte asked. "I will be just fine Monte as soon as I get back and wash up." I looked at him and slightly smiled. We pulled into the motel and walked to my room, Monte was right behind me as he closed the door. I looked at Monte and asked if he could spend the night with me, he told me of course, he had told his wife he was going away for the weekend. I walked to the. “Just needs some colour,” Dr Richardson suggested.“No way, I’m leaving right now!” Janie insisted,“Fine,” Dr Richardson agreed, “See yah.”“Uh, I need my clothes.” she replied.“Oh I’m so sorry, I threw them in the trash,” Miss Chambers admitted, “They were absolutely filthy, completely ruined.”“You can’t keep me here!” Janie shouted.“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Dr Richardson agreed, “See yourself out.”“I can’t walk the streets without any clothes?” she exclaimed.“Don’t see why not,” he replied,.