In case anyone needs me, they can call my cell or send me an email." After the usual pleasantries, Greg hung up and dialed Megan's office. He left a m...ssage on the voice mail, identifying himself and saying that Megan wouldn't be at work today. Then he turned his attention to the pile of scripts in front of him.Greg got through five scripts and two pots of coffee. He stood up, stretched and yawned. The clock read 10:30. He thought that he'd like more coffee, but he'd already had more than his. His name was Alex and he was waiter at this really great Italian place called La Belle. He played guitar in a band called Cloud Cover. We walked up to my apartment building and I figured he would depart from there. He insisted on taking me all the way up to my apartment. We got in the elevator and we settled in for a long ride. The elevator in my building is notoriously slow and I lived on the 20th floor. Hardly anyone was in the building because it was a Friday and everyone was at some pub. ” His voice was firm, yet calm and determined to help her in any way he could.She took his hands in hers and began to recount the voices she had heard. The angry man’s voice, the reassuring sounds of the elderly man, and the cries of despair from the woman were all still fresh in her mind. Explaining that the dream had ended with a final scream from the woman as Melody had tried and failed to find her and help her, Mike rubbed his chin with his fingers as he pondered the situation.“So, you. Sarah had split from her husband, she had known me since I was 11 and she had great tits and I wanked over her many many times. I was 18 with a stunning girlfriend and on this occasion we were at my house and Sarah had been up town drinking and had knocked us up drunk, I said ill get her home next door and get her sorted, leaving my girl in bed. While trying to help the drunk Sarah who had a white blouse on which her massive firm tits were struggling to stay in..I got her to her bedroom and.