Opening it to page one, he began reading. After about half an hour, he closed the book, drained the last of the wine from his glass, and went indoors....Putting the book back on the table, he went into the kitchen, and washed all the dishes from the evening’s meal. Then he turned off the light, and went up to bed. The last glass of wine had an effect on him, and he fell asleep almost immediately, but it was fitfull, and he had lots of dreams. About an hour later, George woke up pissed. Not at. The only thing lacking was their war plan and a date when it was to happen.Were the massive Iranian military exercises the lead-in for their battle plan? I was willing to bet it was. Why else would they expend so much money when things were so desperate nationwide?When the drills were over, whatever they had in mind would not happen in sixty to ninety days. They would need that long to resupply and rearm from their warehouses and correct any problems with their army that the drills. It felt so good. We get down , had our ice cream , all the while discussing all sorts of naughty stuff and things related to sex. We returned home that evening. We spent time with my dad mom and my sister who had come back from school. We talked about his job and business and i even cooked some cookies for him. We had dinner and left for bed. He was in the guest room and i slept with my sister and the first floor and parents in the ground. He was on the topmost floor. I was not able to sleep. Look deep into my eyes. Lose yourself in them and fall into my hypnotic trance.’ ‘N-n-n-n-no Jemma!’ Abby attempted to resist, closing her eyes just, desperately trying to look away from Jemma’s hypnotic stare. ‘Bad girl Abby. You know you want to look into my eyes. My sexy, hypnotic eyes. You yearn to look into them. To look into my eyes and obey. You might have your eyes closed, but you cannot resist my perfume. Breathe it in now Abby. Breath in my relaxing perfume, and relax for me.’ Abby.