.. anything! I am willing to take suggestions.) But alas, no special privileges. I was stuck. I still cannot figure out how to contact him.But now I h...d an author's account which needed stories, and stories which needed a place to put them. So I figured "Oh well. Why the hell not?"I dusted off Chapter One, fixed a few details here and there, finished up Chapter Two, and had plans for Chapter Three when I posted the first two chapters. Let's see what happens...Oh my goodness ... The feedback was. She was probably laying on the floor and crying, trying to sober up enough to think. Robert considered the eyes, they were the same eyes he had drawn in the hospital fifteen years ago. The same eyes he had seen in the fevered delusion in the jungle. The little green spot under the pupil of the right eye. Sherri had the eyes he had seen in that vision. The decision was already made he realized, and he needed to move now. He had to act to protect her, or he might miss the moment that destiny had. Donna was sitting with her legs up on my dash that drove me crazy but I had a great view of her camel toe and her tits so I convinced my self I could clean the dash later. she was slumped down in the seat and on may occasions as we passed by big rig trucks she asked me. "Can they really see right down inside here because of how high they were." I told yes of course they could. Donned looked over her shoulder at Sandy and grinned. Up ahead there was a few big trucks in the slow lane and Donna. Mid 80's, nice breeze off the water and lots of bikini clad pussy to look at sunning themselves on the beach. My ex and I returned home and felt like a nap. It was warm enough to sleep naked which I do anyways. A nice mid-afternoon nap was perfect topper to the day.While we napped, I was having some vivid dreams. It was warm enough that a sheet was all the bedding needed. I must have subliminally heard this noise outside the sliding glass door. Outside the glass slider was a patio to the.