The stretching created ripples in my stomach that made breathing difficult and my breath became short as I began to inhale and exhale in the same rhyt...m as the grind. We moved this way for a lifetime, for a minute, for an immeasurable passage of time. The only indicator of its passing was the building heat, his racing pulse that I felt over every inch of his skin and his ever-changing stream of words captured by my brain as I struggled to remember everything. We raced together for a moment more. "We'll never be able to get up in the morning if you keep this up." she sighed."So ... who needs to get up in the morning?" he responded, tweaking one of her nipples gently.They did sleep late, and were roused by a knock on the door. Betty lifted her head off her father's shoulder and looked blearily at the door. The layout of the cabin was pretty much one room, except for the bathroom and some storage spaces. Then her eyes widened and she rolled frantically out of the bed, shaking Bob and. "What about your esteemed self-control?" she teased."It has its limits," I laughed. "I could probably make this last if I don't go any faster."She stared at my stroking hand for a long thirty seconds. She swallowed to keep from drooling, and then she looked directly into the camera."Do it," she breathed. "Go faster. Let me see!"I didn't even think twice about the mess I was about to make. There was a bare tile floor beneath me. I held a little tighter, stroked a little faster, and in no time at. Tanya had never felt that before.‘Wow!’ she exclaimed. ‘That’s different all right. Let me try one…’‘Wait!’ Lisa exclaimed, viewing the image that Tanya was aiming for. ‘Are you sure you want to go there?’‘I need to,’ Tanya said, her voice quiet and steady.Dreamwalking, she created the image, then stepped into it. She watched the guards carry the pole out to the main road coming into town, dragging Alicia, beaten, bloody, bound and gagged, behind them.Tanya forced herself to watch as the.