Walking with his head down, preoccupied with the sweet memories of his two recent encounters, he almost ran headlong into a woman standing in front of...the gourmet coffees. Actually she wasn't just standing; she was bent over, and her short tennis dress gave Tom a clear view of her legs, almost all the way to the hem of her panties. Just what I don't need today, Tom chuckled to himself, but he took a quick look anyway. Why would anyone wear something like that to go shopping if they weren't. Hoping it might be a good luck charm if I combined it with Louise's present, I vowed to wear them both to remind me of her. After having a shower, the phone rang. As I trotted, still naked, to grab the phone, Louise's locket vigorously swung back and forth from my clit ring, delivering the most delicious of sensations. After I hung up, I must have spent twenty minutes strutting around through the condo, trying different walking styles to find the one that gave the most erotic stimulation. A. She looked so beautiful laying there I had to say something. “Bertet you look like an angel straight from heaven I don’t know if I deserve such a lovely angel just for me. I must share you with all my mates for you are much too lovely for just me to love.”Bertet blushed a pretty pink clear down to her toes and said, “Tonight you are mine alone, afterwards we will share our love with all our mates. Now come here and love me like I deserve.”I climbed on the bed and lay next to my beautiful wife.. "Okay, Ethan. Here's the deal. You're not dreaming." I'm not?" I said, skeptically."No. This," Phoebe said, gesturing around her, "is real. All of it." So you're telling me that what I watch on TV every Sunday night, your adventures with demons and whitelighters and mermaids and genies and whatever, is real?" Well, sort of," Phoebe said. "It's not exactly real for you, but it's real for us. You see—" It's real in our universe, but in yours, it's just a television show," Paige blurted out,.