’ Ashley answered, as she squeezed my dick. ‘I’m sweating like a pig.’ As I brushed my teeth, Ashley turned on the shower water. It was hard f...r me not to gaze at her as she undressed because of all the mirrors in the bathroom. Ogling Ashley’s hot sexy body sent blood racing to my dick. Surprisingly, no fogged mirrors, because it really was hot in here. Ashley smiled at me as she got in the shower. The water hitting her body looked so sexy and erotic. Ashley signaled me to get in and I entered. . Still, their presence didn't bother me much. Not to be superstitious but... Do you think there's a demon, stuck in my room, trying to communicate with me? I'm not anxious or depressed lately, so the occurrence of this dream is odd." The doctor looked skeptical. "Personally, I don't believe in the supernatural. But so far, I don't think hanging out with demons is a good thing. Maybe you're still dazed from the move in..." he checked his watch and closed the cap of his pen, "aaand that marks. ” Pause. “One of ‘em shot at me, didn’t know Lena was watching.” Pause. “D’you know Alec and Wayne Something or other? Alec’s the survivor.” Pause. “Yeah, we’re eating breakfast at Jimbo’s right now. We’ll be out there in a bit.” Pause. “Yeah, she’s fine. I’ll tell ‘er.” Pause. “Okay. See you in a bit.” And he set his phone down.“Bill wanted to know what happened to the gate,” Jay said.“Oh, I guess he’s checking on his cattle like he said last night.”“It’s what he said. Got there and the gate. “Yep. I think I should pick you up for school tomorrow morning so Jacob and I can take you home after the game.”“I suppose giving you a dozen orgasms like Jacob had before the cross country meet yesterday is a bad idea, huh?” Joan said.“A dozen? Is that why he kind of wobbled over the finish line in last place?” Livy asked. “How about after the game?”“Just leave that to us,” Rachel said.I almost missed Livy’s game. I’d forgotten to write in my Literary Journal, which I usually do at our.