Today’s going to be hot again.”He regarded her. “You look fine.” ‘“Fine? That doesn’t sound like a rave, Adam”“I think that dress wo...ld be improved if you had a belt to wear with it.”“Adam -- I wore this dress the first time you took me to the Reef Inn.”“I remember.”“You didn’t say anything about it, then.”“I’m no great Don Juan,” he replied, “but I know better than to criticize a woman’s outfit on a first date. Besides, it was a big improvement over coveralls and a flannel shirt.”“This is the. "Are you excited about going to Windham manor?" she asked."Yes, ma, I am," he said."I can't blame you," his mother said. "I know Mrs. Windham will work youhard." I do not mind work, ma," he said."I know that you don't," she said as they walked into the kitchen. Charliehelped his mother cook the eggs and helped get the get the bread out ofthe oven. He helped set the table before going into the room to wake hisbrothers."There is a mister fancy pants at the door," he heard his father say asthey. He slowly turned his head, and there was something there behind him. Something... there was something dangling, just hanging in mid-air! He leaped up, knocking over a chair in the process, and stared. Impossible. There was a an erect penis, a hard dick sticking out of the empty air, and it was hanging suspended at waist height!This had to be another of those weird dreams he'd been having lately. No way this could be real. No friggin way."Hey, even if it is a dream, what've I got to lose?" He. But sara especially definitely seemed up for it. I swigged some more wine to take away thoughts from my prick. "Thanks for the drink." i said. "but i guess i should get going now." "why not stay for a bite to eat shaun? Looks like you could do with fattening up," Sara smiled.tapping my stomach, a little lower than i thought she might have. My dick wasn't having any trouble with putting weight on as i realised that, despite my worries. I might very well be on with sara. "I'm hungry. Aren't you.