Whenever I saw the deeper shades of darkness form or move about, I'd quickly flash it on and try to catch it in the sudden stream of light, but as alw...ys, the dark was as quick as the light and instantly raced to the farthest reaches of the room. I never did see anything, but I always felt that something was there lurking in the shadows just the same.Once when I was twelve, I actually saw the darkest of the dark slowly change shape and even more slowly move towards me, or at least, I thought I. He dragged me into a dark ally, and made me drop my bags. He then came up to me and kissed me, first softly but then harder, getting to a point where he used his tounge. While he kissed me, his hand went up my shirt, under my bra, and onto my small, newly developed boobs. I tried to push him away again, but that made him squeeze my boobs, hard. He then pulled his mouth away from mine, and moved down to my Pussy. He pulled down my pans and panties, and licked my hairless pussy. I moaned, and. If anything, it was even more powerful then when they were awake, infiltrating the sub-conscious mind without any fear of resistance. Not that it mattered. Resistance was futile. In the bright light of the cell, the man’s erect penis stood out straight and hard. He couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his hand around it as he stood watching the woman squirm on the bed, even if she was completely unaware of his presence watching her. The fingers of his other hand reached out to touch her blonde. Granted, theconcerned stepmother wasn't the ideal June Cleaver model mom; businessrequired much of her attention. When she did seek out her children,Shauna was withdrawn, moody, irritable, or just not there. Sharonaltered between anger and tears over her sister, confiding Shauna allbut "bit her head off" if Sharon even looked at her the wrong way -whatever 'way' that was.Still, the older woman tried. She brought home dinner - spicyThai, a family favorite - one Thursday night in early May..