She downed hers in one long drink. She called her son and explained she was still working and told him to eat the leftovers in the fridge. She called ...er husband and explained she might be very late tonight and to eat on his own. I poured her another drink and lit a fire in the fireplace. I crossed to Beth and lifted her chin before kissing her deep and slow. I let my hands explore her beautiful body. I kissed the side of her neck and softly grasped her full breasts. She started unbuttoning. WON’T YOU?!”“Ye... ye... yes,” I stammered back and they all disappeared. That was it. There was no snap or boom or sound of any kind. They all just turned to mist and quietly evaporated from the air.That’s what happened. I wrote down everything later that day... much later, after Annie and I finally got out of bed.I really didn’t want to publish the story, though, because I truly believed what the imps had told me and I didn’t want to make them real to all the females– and perhaps males– who. "35 huh?" was the first thing I said to her."I told you I was older than I looked," she said. "Where's my watch?" I assume they're on the kitchen table," I responded."They?" The pieces," I said."Shit!" Wendy said, "I was hoping this was all a bad dream." Nope ... you threw your watch under the bus." I did not," she said. Then she said, "How did my watch come to be under the bus?" I suppose it had something to do with the hail." Hail?" Feel the bump?"And she did ... she scrabbled around on the. Dont be a fucking fool, he hissed in her ear. Get in that bath tub and start oiling yourself up. She felt the bottle placed in her hand. Oiling? She said quietly. Every little bit of you honey. He replied. Get yourself so slippery youll look like youve been dipped in a vat of it. Stacey got into her white central bath after removing her dirty trainers from her feet. The men then knelt either side and watched as she poured the oil over her tits, arms, and shoulders. It ran down her spine to her.