Each revelation was like a blow to my psyche, and I could feel myself recoiling in pain.I fought it, knowing it wasn’t my voice – that those fears... while mine, weren’t real – but it was like trying to swim through gelatin, or mountain climb while holding my breath. It’s too hard. I can’t. I just ... can’t. I wanted to fall back, to shrivel and faint, anything to get away from that malevolent pressure and those petrifying fears. I took one unwilling step backwards, but suddenly the pressure. Paul could feel the pressure building. Best to get this over with quickly. He concentrated on the sensations he was feeling, trying to ignore who was producing them. Soon the pressure built up to maximum and... Damn! Another pair of shorts to wash and a dream he definitely didn’t want to remember. He would though, all these strange dreams stayed perfectly clear in his memory. How would he be able to face Diane over breakfast this morning?He tried to act normally when she came into the kitchen.. "OK," said Louise nonchalantly. "Hey, why don't you sit opposite so that you can watch and copy me? You'll have to take your bottoms off though."Annette's flush deepened but she did as she was told and moved into the same position as Louise with their feet touching."Now," said Louise authoritatively. "Gentle, feather light touches until you feel the need to press harder. First use one finger on either side and draw them up slowly from the bottom of your slit to the top." Oh, wow!" breathed. Just the two of us, lovingly entwined in each other's arms. And perhaps in the morning, we can make love again," I said."I love you, Brian. Over and over again I say, I love you. Hold me, darling."We decided not to have a special Valentine's Day party on Friday the fourteenth. We were thinking of doing something special to celebrate leap year. Instead, Whitney's team dominated Minnesota 73-67. Unfortunately, they got handed another loss by Iowa on Sunday on a last second tip-in, 57-59. I was.