It's me. Marcus just left and I thought I would run upstairs and take a quick shower. I'll be back down in a few minutes. Okay Daddy?Jim's cleared his...throat and his voice became louder. Right now Miranda! I need to see you right now young lady. You can shower later. You and I need to talk.Miranda stopped dead in her tracks and gulped gulped. Then she backed into the den. Uh. What is it Daddy? I really need to shower.Well then turn around so I can see you, he said. I need to talk to your face.. Before I even knew what I was doing I was holding her in my arms soothing her, even though just seconds before I felt I was the aggrieved one. Go figure.Through her tears she kept saying she was sorry. I finally got her to stop crying. "Let's go have some coffee," I said and led her to my mom's car that I had borrowed. I found a parking place right near Bernie's so we went there.Alison still looked scared as we sat down with our drinks. "I'm not mad anymore I just want to know what happened," I. "She put on an apologetic look. "It wasn't my intention to wake you. Iwas on my way back into your dreams, where we might spend timetogether... like we used to. I have been inside your head many times.Remember the dreams where you become different people?"Recognition dawned in my eyes... I was remembering her."How about the one's where you become beautiful women? I helped createthose for you. I know how much you love those dreams. You may rememberme as your best girlfriend from those dreams."I. Friend sipped his beer and surveyed the scene with a leering, mocking, and frankly smugly insufferable smirk on his face.After an hour Slut was sweaty and wild-eyed with her need to cum; Paula had strapped her down spread eagled on the bed and abused Slut’s tits while using the anal beads over and over Paula would pause to gently bite Sluts swollen clit, making her arch off the bed, making garbled pleas through her ring gag. Sir and Friend laughed at her torment. For the final 15 minutes of.