They're all real, all internal... I think..." Cindy took a deep breath and then blew the air from her cheeks. "But, how could we ever dream the same d...eam? You obviously seeing something here that I'm not. You're not suggesting that both of us calling our dream daughter Charlotte is a coincidence, are you?" No, I'm not..." Jim paused for a moment, staring upward and watching the clouds, collecting his thoughts. "This may sound wacky, but it's no wackier than assuming aliens are feeding thoughts. But she never used to show any kind of intentions or emotions.She was strong from inside and she knew how to hide those desires. I always had an eye on her and knew that she can be my prey. Thoughts started to run when my cousin(Rajesh) went to the gulf. I was very jovial with her and I was 4 years younger to her. We used to meet at some relatives parties, family get-together etc.And we all used to have a couple of pegs (except bhabhi), dance and gossip.We all cousins used to involve Priya. She moaned softly as his fingers probed between her lips, separated them and entered her.He began to give her a gentle, loving finger fuck, “Your pussy feels nice and wet.”“I know. I’m wet for you Dan,” she replied, clearing her throat. Dan undid her thin bra with two fingers and slipped it off her arms. Vicky took her bra, throwing it to the back. He gazed at her perfectly formed breasts as he slid her panties down her slim legs, then Vicky slid them off her ankles.“Oh, to have a body like. There were roots and vegetables. He struck up a conversation with a couple from Mozambique who had a dozen cell phones laid out on a dishtowel and shoebox. For $40, Brendan had a new, anonymous phone.He turned towards home.Back in the family room with his phone in hand, Brendan stepped out on the chilly back porch to call Carly. The line rang but no one picked up the phone. He tried every fifteen minutes for an hour and a half. The sun was setting and the urge to visit Carly was strong. Brendan.