Patty woke around midnight. She'd been dreaming of the COCK OF OSIRIS! Her nipples were hard and she felt damp between her legs. She wanted to see it ...gain, to hold it, to feel it's touch on her body. She suddenly grew afraid. She couldn't move and felt a great weight on her chest. Above her, Jane was snoring. Patty tried to call for help, but no words came out of her mouth. The young Irish woman slipped out of bed, but she wasn't the one in control. She was awake, but asleep, a somnambulist. I called my road service company who told me they were unable to help me before Monday since it was a three day holiday weekend. Luckily, when I arrived at their home someone was there or I would have been in big trouble having traveled nearly 60 miles to get to the theater in the first place.Darlene answered the door in a tight black teddy with three inch heels on which of course I thought was odd but she always was a snappy dresser at work. I saw she had a bit of drool on her lips when she. .)bare. And I dress up in new and clean attire. Then I give the shaman thewake up call and deck a breakfast for both of us.When the breakfast has been eaten and the table has been tidyed, firsttask for today is imminent. I drive the shaman to the airport and give himmy heartfelt gratitude and I wish him a safe journey home - I think heunderstood what I tried to tell him... Then I hand in my car to a car repairworkshop so that they can lift the driver's seat some inches up andforward, so that I. The impish side of Misty that she only let out when she felt safe. ‘I’ve got another set to do right now, then I’m off work after that. Stick around, Zeke, and we’ll go get some coffee afterwards.’ ‘You make a great cup of Yuppie coffee,’ I said across her kitchen table. Her two-bedroom, three level apartment house a spotless refuge for the few toys otherwise scattered around in Grace’s playroom spoke volumes about the woman Misty had become. And it was also easier to see why she had taken the.