.." Sarah moans. "I mean- ugh, how can I forget that?I'm SO sorry, Nikki..." It's okay," I say with a smile. "Really, it is. Every day, I feel moreand...more like I've been a girl my whole life, you know? Sometimes Iactually dream about when I was younger, but I'm never 'Nick' in thosedreams, only 'Nikki'." Is that when you're NOT dreaming about our wedding?" Sarah teases as Itake her place and hand her my hairbrush."On those rare occasions I don't, yes," I laugh, though in truth, Ihaven't. ”“Ever since that dream, she has often been on my mind. Not as a threat to either of you, but as another outlet for my ‘needs.’”Neither slapped me over that, surprising me.“We don’t satisfy you?” Princess said with her hands on her hips.“Of course, you do, I’m trying to explain that my needs seem to exceed my abilities. She has as pretty a smile as you do, Princess. Her hair is lovely, just like yours Jennifer. Her parents aren’t going anywhere, that was all a ruse. She agreed to play the part,. I slowly stroked myself with her cum all over me; thick, sticky and sweet. I could not begin to tell you how amazingly dirty and exciting that felt. I was an animal in heat, covering myself in the musk and sweet urine of the female. The adrenaline flowed so hard that my vision started to tunnel, my breathing became shallow and I had to steady myself against the table. I had to take a step back and compose myself. “Jesus, what just happened?” I guess I got a little carried away. There we were,. "Luke?" he heard Sarah's voice ask, and he looked up to see her approaching from the hall, fully dressed. "Who's our visitor?" He was just leaving," Luke said adamantly, shooting the investigator a hard look.The man left his card and a promise to call again in a few days when Luke "was feeling better." What's wrong, Luke?" Sarah asked. "You're so pale all of a sudden. Do you need some medicine? Should I call the doctor?" No, I need some answers," he said, probably a bit too harshly. "What were.