When they peeked inside the door, what they saw was a long dark corridor that didn’t belong to the villa and almost certainly didn’t belong to the...Intrepid. Indeed such a corridor shouldn’t even exist. From what could be seen, the corridor extended beyond the length of the villa that contained it. ‘Should we investigate?’ Sheila asked nervously. ‘If we go inside, there’s the risk that the door to the corridor will vanish after a few seconds and we’ll be stuck in a dark void forever,’ said. “What’s the matter?” The voice teased her, “afraid of a little acid?”Paola knew this was a game, she was in no danger. She noticed a ramp was leading into the pool and took it. The water smelled nice, a hint of vinegar and apples. The temperature was nice and welcoming. Once the water started covering her midsection Paola noticed the bottom of the pool was filled with very fine sand. It dawned on her, this was a pilling pool, she was getting a pilling treatment.The water around her started. Since her victory last week, when the overly busty and not-too-bright trophy wife of a deceased millionaire had contested and won the complete ownership of all his stocks, funds and assets, to the deprivation of the man’s daughter, Candice had repeatedly had the same dream.As the verdict was read, Candice’s opponent across the room, the self-representing daughter, had given the lawyer such a bizarre, piercing look with her unusually yellow eyes that she had not been able to get it out of her. He moved with one hand to unbutton her blouse, allowing it to fall to the floor. He undid the clasp of her bra and then released his embrace so that she could shrug it off her shoulders. She reached for her belt and quickly stepped out of her jeans and panties while her father dropped his clothes as he stood. He once again lifted her to the bed, and joined her, kissing and caressing her tenderly. Her nipples were already hard when his lips touched them, but he kissed then for a moment and then.