Not Angel, or Riley, or Mom.But Her.It had to be a dream.So, when Buffy climbed under the blankets next to her she didn’t speak. When Slayer-strong ...ands tugged and pulled until her sleeepy kitten pyjama top was unbuttoned and her panties had joined the bottoms on the floor at the foot of the bed, she didn’t move. When that blonde head slipped below the covers, she twisted her fingers in the sheets, clenched her jaw, and forbid herself to think. And when Buffy emerged – grinning and calling her. I felt my mouth drying as I explained that our gay friends were in fact bisexual and were keen to help me out in the bedroom with our consent.Jo appeared shocked at first when I suggested that she should consider sleeping with Tony, or Peter…...or both.I told her that It would give me as much pleasure to see her getting sexually satisfied properly for a change.Jo convinced me that she would think about it.There were conditions though.She said that she would probably need a little Dutch courage. I can go into an international meeting with all kinds of bigwigs, but this woman really scares me. I want her to like me. What if her daughter hates me and won't have anything to do with me?" Bill, relax, you are just coming to my house for supper. You're my friend. Just because there is a person there that you want to get to know better is no reason to get uptight. Be yourself. You don't want to have her think you are one thing and then find out later that isn't who you are. She is coming off. Jane said Mam what you like. sorry Jane. Karl walked back through and said sorry about that, about what Jane said, nothing he just walked in the wrong room. would you like a rum and coke Karl, yes please, we sat on the balcony and the night flew, it was about 2 now and said you can have the settee mate if you want. ok cheers. we decided to go to bed as it was late and we had nearly drunk the bottle of rum. Sue went 1st and I sent Jane to bed, I got some covers for Karl and said see you in the.