" I whispered back. "You're well on your way to becoming a veritable blond bombshell." To prove my point, I reached under Samantha's nightgown to fond...e her bare breasts. "See, I can't keep my hands off of you." Cradle robber!" Samantha teased. "Although, is it really stealing if I want to be stolen? I was all ready to scream when my boob slipped out off that bandanna until I saw the look on your face. You looked so helpless; I couldn't bring myself to call attention to you." I was helpless." I. The dress was a shimmering silver, covering her modesty from the front, thin straps allowing her to show off her shoulders, the neck leading up to that face. That face, a heart-shape with rounded cheeks and a very subtle rounded point of the chin. Long shiny earrings hung down, her ears hidden in the mass of curls. The lips were full but free of filler, unlike many others around her. She just looked so natural, and she moved on air. I was on high-alert as I watched her, for a moment everyone. Gary admitted that while I was telling him the details it had gotten him excited and after I left he would have to look at pictures from the Internet and take care of his little problem. From the bulge that had appeared in his shorts, it was not so little.Gary then asked if there was any pictures of Jazmine all dressed up and I told him no, there was no pictures of Jazmine.All of a sudden it came a crash of thunder and the lights flickered and finally the power went out. It was dark in the. But when something technical in the dream occurs; the dream changes to a child's viewpoint, or to that of someone with only a vague understanding of the processes involved, instead of me."I understand and understood all of what happened to me. Example. When I first woke, I dreamed of being accepted into the cyborg program. Somehow, I heard the recruiter using the words 'cords and pulleys' for the muscular actuation and actualization processes."I had put that off as a strange dream. However, I.