I looked and saw the same t-shirt my wife wore that night and her back was facing towards me. I totally forgot that my wife had gone to the temple. So...I went close to her and placed my hands on her belly over her t –shirt. I could sense it was some thing odd as the belly was bit skinny, my wife had a waist of 30. I ignored that and started to move my hands on her belly. I was getting excited as I was still thinking about my SIL in my sleep aswell. After few minutes, I moved more closer to her. ....Kat, Marie, Emma and myself ventured to Leeds Festival in 2014. The girls had gone out dressed up in sort of sixties hippy flower power clothes with sexy short dresses and flowers in their hair and other such get up. They looked great and got a lot of free drinks bought all day by lots of horny lads. We danced and drunk the day then night away and had a fantastic Saturday. By the end of the night we were all pretty wankered and Ive no idea what time it was when we started to look for a way. I am who I am. What I am. Is the lion hated for being a lion? The tiger? Or a spider? No. Every being in nature is true to itself. Just because I appear like a man, doesn't mean I am one.But what am I? I've heard vampire, and its variants. But those are stories. All the bloodsucking and bats and fear of the sun. A lot of foolishness. However, it does have its benefits. No one is expecting me during the day. And the virgin bit? Just some old church obsession. Nothing wrong with a girl who knows. "Jason waited to see if he just got them all killed or if he found a place."Jason, are you on the level. I mean this isn't a joke." Robert, we may have hated each other, but I never lied to you. Hell, I never lied to anyone back then."Robert became quiet. He had the feeling that this was big, really big, so in a very quiet voice, "Head down to the boarder of Texas and Louisiana. Call me back. I'll give you directions from there. And call me at 555-5678. I'll tell you where to meet me, and I'll.