When I woke up I felt that my shirt was wet. I stood up and saw Irene pouring wine over my chest."Shhhhh!", she said as she put a finger on her lips"L...t me have you, it’s been a long time since I had someone,” She said as she emptied the glass of wine on me.She pulled me up by my shirt and then licked my neck. She then picked up the whipped cream tin can kept on the side table and sprayed all over my face. She made a quick motion with her tongue from one ear to another.I looked out of the door. I felt my heart rate going faster and faster with every passing minute, and of course, I had to breathe harder too. I took that as a good sign also because it meant that Britney did, in fact, infect me and make me want to have sex with her."I want it, and just from seeing you once, Britney. You're smoking hot, just like your mom. I know it's wrong, but I'm doing it. I love you, Britney, and I've loved you dearly every single day since you were born. Now, for whatever reason, you wooed me with. After they mowed, the tall black guy came in the house. I could hear him telling her that she had a sprinkler that was cracked and should be repaired. She asked how much, and he said it would be less than $75.00 including parts. He told her he would have to come back later that day after they finished their rounds, to fix it. I remember her calling me and telling me the quote. I said having anything fixed for under a hundred is a deal, and to go ahead and get it done.Watching the video, I. Idaho Springs, 2:30 A.M. Tuesday MorningEven as it happened, Courtney knew it was a dream. Not the one she had at the Retreat, but her old dream – a dream that had repeated at least a half dozen times, in various configurations, over the last couple of years. In this configuration of the dream, she was an observer as she sat watching Matt making love to two women on their bed. One of the women was herself, although she thought the dream Courtney was much sexier than the real Courtney was. The.