"What?" Sarah asked eagerly."What if we set up a concealed video camera in here, pointed so that we can see the couch and the door. Then tomorrow, you...can tell me what you saw and heard, and we can compare it to what we recorded. I'll be able to tell if you are sleepwalking, or if you really see everything through Mom's eyes." Do you really think that I'm sleepwalking?" Sarah asked self-consciously."Well, I don't know, but you have to admit that it's a more logical explanation than your being. “An outsider in need of help can stay in the village under the rules of Sanctuary if they have a sponsor who is prepared to guarantee their good behaviour. You’d get food and protection and a place to sleep while you work out what you want to do next. I’d be your sponsor.”Since I wasn’t married, I wasn’t sure I could swing that last part, but if I explained Lizbet’s circumstances to Matra Glandira, I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t be turned away. The worst that would happen was that she’d be barred. They went to see Spiderman II and both loved the movie. Dave couldn't stop talking about the special effects and Rebecca liked how Peter Parker got the girl in the end. After the show they went to McDonalds. Dave saw John there and they talked about the previous night. Rebecca wandered off to talk to a few of her friends. Eventually Dave and Rebecca were sitting at a booth alone, sipping cokes when Katherine walked up to the table.She smiled briefly at Dave then turned directly to Rebecca, "I'd. This was enough to make me cum and I bit and sucked on the lace as my cunt tingled and clenched. My nipples tightened as if stung by ripples of electricity. It was just as I had hoped it would be. Rough and urgent. An event where I was a passive recipient of the advances of a lover. A female lover who knew just what she wanted, and knew just how to take it. It was all my fantasies rolled into one. When Kate took me to her bed, she tied my hands, and left me face down in the sheets with my.