I can imagine! Wasn’t so long ago that I was a nervous wreck about going to her house. Being a zombie at work hadn’t been fun. Well, in a way, it ...ad, because I’d been a zombie with a huge hardon.The chapter Karen had helped me with was submitted and published and once again, I’d enjoyed watching her get ready for work with her new clothes. I wasn’t even going to ask how much she’d spent on clothes. With her salary, she could afford it.Nights were long with Karen wearing new lingerie to bed. A new forest walk had been created not far from its location; it had paved paths as well as old mud paths so suited people a lot more. You could walk the dog, run, cycle or relax on the big green central area. It sometimes gets crowded that’s why Charmaine sticks to the old parkFeeling good, she was running a good time, but then as she turned into the park her heart dropped. There stood Matt and Andy and the smiles on their face beamed when they saw her. Sweat running down her body made her. I continued to doubt my sanity.I opened the @#&*$% door again.Each held out her right hand. In her grip was a six pack of beer. A really good beer of Irish origin. If a certain whiskey is my darling, then that beer is my sweetheart."We brought beer," they chanted in chorus, "Mr. Gamera."I slammed the door shut.I began to shake.Violently.There was a soft tap on the door. I tried to resist, but I could not. I was trapped in some horrible spell. 'This is just a weird dream you are having, ' I told. "HELP ME"!!! Megan screamed, thrashing futilely against her submerged restraints. The voyeur wasn't interested in helping, as made plain by her licking her plump, red lips. Megan could read the lust on her face even with the current conditions. Megan never noticed the small breathing mask being placed over her mouth by two small robotic arms until it was in place. She didn't have long to ponder though, as the warm liquid rose over her mouth. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly as it rose over.