" There is no way to predict how the future might have played out," Evan said. He had been silent through much of the evening's conversation. His chil...hood in Great Britain had been isolated by boarding schools and a watchful father. He had only a passing knowledge of many of the songs, films or television shows that the others had mentioned. But this topic was one that he'd considered countless times."Perhaps things would have worked out better for Regan if you'd waited," Evan continued.. I thought if it wasn t an erotic dream maybe it was a nightmare she was having and I would have to wake her up. So off I went out our bedroom door and half way down the hall to her bedroom door. Upon reaching her door I could see she had left it cracked open which was why I could hear her moans.I pushed her bedroom door open a little more and poked my head into her room to see if mom was ok or if she needed me to wake her up. What I saw flabbergasted me.Mom s bedside lamp was still on so I was. Every night she had one mind blowing orgasm after another as she replayed the bachelorette party and her somewhat submission. She couldn't let go of how good she felt to be touched by Bree and how badly she wanted to obey her that night. All those feelings came flooding back as Bree continued her gentle touching. Susanne, after a long silence, whispered, "No."Bree whispered back, teasingly, "No what, my dear?" No, I don't want to live my life wondering," Susanne answered, her face burning with. I stand in the shadows as you perform. You are an actress with a well hewn script that is so good it seems natural and fresh... and an inbred woman's sense of what we want. Centuries of refinement now embodied in you... guaranteeing future generations of the species.I see that in you, as if you are a machine or a robot or a Stepford wife, so perfect and responsive, making everyone think you like THEM. I know you're thinking about something completely foreign to them.I come behind you and smell.