"It's _sooooo_ hot on mommy's skin, Jay. I can feel it burning, all the way down," throwing her head back, Kerri ran her hands down from her dripping ...hin and over her neck, to grab hold of her tits, leaving thick gobbets of man-goo behind her. She squeezed those succulent mammaries tightly, and gasped with pleasure. The silk simply melted away beneath her hands, and the remains of the camisole fluttered to the floor, a damp cumrag. Her fingers worked freely over the slick skin of her tits,. Mother and Jana softly chanting: "Butterflies, butterflies, give usdirection, come and take us to the palace of Perfection!" As they chanteda pink glow washed over the room from the ceiling and progressing slowlyto the floor.Alexis: "You must chant also Sweetheart."I start to chant in rhythm with them and as the light touches our heads acrown of lilacs and daisies appears on our head as the light changes toblue as it washes down our bodies and we are magically dressed in long,flowing, chiffon. Both of mine are soon empty so I switch to two pistols while we go down this side of the camp firing into the long line of Comanche curving around the wagons. We leave a trail of confusion and death.Reaching the end of this line I give another howl and Alice yells, “Fire.” The whole side opens up in one huge volley killing many of the Comanche still milling around while they try to get themselves sorted out again. By now many of the braves from the other side have come around the circle and. My head is not screwed on at present.”“Sounds like the wrong head was screwed on if you ask me.”He laughed. “Come on mate. Grab a drink out of the frig for us both while I change. I’ve got a couple of meals from the Chinese down the road for us to eat while I continue Ronnie’s story. I won’t be long.”This was the first time that Ron had referred to the story that he was telling me as Ronnie’s story. It had been their story up until this time. I wondered if that meant that the end was coming or.