.. it WASN'T a dream ?!It was real, all of it was real. Jim was tied to a sacrificial alter and surrounded by giant beautiful naked women with what lo...ked like very sharp daggers. After trying for a few minutes to speak Jim found he could only produce small squeaks and quickly gave up. The only thing that seemed to be even stranger was that Jim was surrounded by naked women yet he didn't seem to be the slightest bit aroused. While scanning the women around him trying see why he couldn't get it. ”“Jon’s your husband. Of course you want to keep it. Why would you not want his baby or your own for that matter?”“Before Jon went away up north I would not have sex with him. I had caught him with someone in our own home. I could forgive him for cheating on me with a close friend but he bought his cheating into our home. I found it impossible to forgive him for that so I refused him sex.”“It made me feel dirty. I had made up my mind that there would be no sex for us in the foreseeable future. ..'you ladies don't mind ? do you ?' neck 2 magic blue pills....'oh I'm Dave ....got some glasses' as I produce the brandy I just bought(was saving it for later but ...partytime !!) Petre fetches glasses and ice....settling down next to Julie I ask 'will you do a strip for us Petra?' no answer....she moves to the end of the bed....Julie sorts some music...slow sexy ....cam rolling....petra, swaying slowly, unbuttons her silky,flimsy blouse revealing her luscious melontits.... black lacey bra. Personally, I'd never written one, much less received one. This was the age of phones, emails, texting, and instant messaging. Here I was, though, with pen and paper.There was a strange feeling about placing my feelings into words, sealing an envelope, and then handing the letter to the FBI agent to drop in a mailbox far from where we were located. The good thing about this process was that they were able to get me the address to Black Hawk, where I figured Jessica would be.As soon as Agent.