Puffy, white clouds are below you, blue sky all around. In front of you stands to blue-skinned people clad in long robes. One male, one female. The ma...e has long, tall, white hair. The female has a long, white ponytail, ample breasts, and a seemingly plump ass, though it is hard to tell because of the robe. Both of them wear purple lipstick."Where am I? Who are you?" Are the only words you are able to utter with how much information is flooding through your brain, the last thing you remember. Cynthia sighs, and I rest my head against her shoulder, feeling the rise and fall of her respirations. Even in the dark I could see her lazy nipple, relaxed but alert to the possibility of arousal. Her eyes were closed: not asleep, but lulled into erotic repose. When she was like this, I would take out an ice cube – smuggled from the freezer – and bring it to the base of her spine. When she felt it, she would wriggle out of position and issue a panicky laugh. An instant later, I had already. Brett finished up with Annabella and took a step back. He grabbedAnnabella hand held mirror and moved back towards her."Well what do you think?" Brett asked Annabella as he handed her mirrorto her."I love it," she said as she looked over at Nina who nodded in agreement.She looked at Brett and said, "I'd like you to cut my hair as well." Not before she does me," Maria said.Nina gave her subordinate an odd look and Maria explained that she had togo and cook a late dinner for her boyfriend. Nina. Melinda was in the third row along with Gabi and Gwen. The other kids were strapped in to their seats for the ten minute ride.There's a place near our house where the kids love to go called Asheville's Fun Depot. Think of Chuck E. Cheese on crack. In addition to video games and ski-ball, they've got bumper cars, go-karts, miniature golf, laser tag, batting cages, a "soft play" area, mini-bowling, and just about anything else that makes noise. The kids all love to go there because they.