.. It felt really weird. The tunnel seemed to have four spatial dimensions. Cindy didn't go down the spiral, nor left or right, nor through the roof o... floor. She turned and fled in a direction orthogonal to everything else, and found herself floating in a large, sparkling-blue soap bubble.Jim's sleeping mind felt right next to her, floating with her inside the soap bubble. "Oh hi," said Jim calmly in great drowsiness. "Where'd you go?"Cindy was speechless and then furious at him for being so. It was surprisingly thick. As I stroke his erection he asked if I wanted it but didn't wait for a reply. He rolled me over, said 'Wait there' and undressed Then he moved behind me and told me to kneel up. I glanced behind me to see him putting a condom on. He fingered me quite roughly to open me up, lined his cock up between my cunt lips and with one hard thrust rammed his full length into me so hard it shoved me up the bed. He carried on shunting me forward until I was trapped against the. I assumed that they may have moved to the bedroom, so I stealthily relocated my position. As I approached the bedroom window I noticed that the light had been switched on since my arrival. I crouched beneath the window and listened intently. Sure enough, it was not long before I could hear the faint distinct sounds of my wife moaning with pleasure.After a while I could hear the occasional familiar sound of the bed head knocking against the wall inside. My curiosity was driving me crazy. I had. Stepped quickly to his left and prepared to swing the bat.“Ach! Andrew. Isn't it a little early for spring training?” The teen stared. In the chair was a man who looked just like Santa Clause. He was mostly bald with just a ruff of snow white hair over his ears and around the back of his head. He face was so fat, his eyes were almost hidden. He had a nubbin of a nose barely large enough to support his rimless glasses. The man sported a full beard, as white as his hair. For some reason, Andrew.