You seem to hold onto an attraction for this one man, your husband, but the energy flow that swirls about you shows imagery of other thoughts. Your dr...ams and the state of awareness before that REM stage is where you have allowed me to enter. Your innermost feelings tonight…not every night, of course….are now enmeshed with me.I wish I could know you in your physical world. As aware as I am of the nature and physiology of the part of you that I will soon enter, I wish I knew who I was. Who was. We exchanged phone numbers and she said she would let me know if she could get some time away from work. We walked towards my front door. “You know, everyone told me that Texas people were stuck up,” Brenda remarked as I opened my front door, “But I think Californians are just a bit too full of themselves.” I smiled. Brenda leaned over to where I stood and planted a soft kiss my jaw. “Thanks for the eggs,” Brenda remarked, “I’ll let you know about Padre.” I wasn’t in love, but I was in lust.. "I can pick pretty strong locks, as you saw. I can shoot, as you saw. I've been foraging all my life, so I know how to find food and gear."With a quirk of a smile, Hope got slowly to her feet and sauntered in front of Paige who looked up at her."I can also take a cock," Hope said breathily, hands on her hips as she shifted her weight between legs, "as you saw last night."Paige blinked and took an irregular breath as she watched Hope's hips swing back and forth, and immediately felt the snake in. John Walter ... opened a drawer under the Navigation Station, took out several diaries and a pretty big stack of loose pages tied with a pink bow, “According to what he wrote, Damsels are to be found on Chaos.” He shook the ribbon stack, “Mom went with him.”He handed me a single book. Accidental Crossroads. I looked for permission.“Have at it,” John said.So ... I opened the book.I came home, such as it is, wounded in body but reasonably sound in mind ... I think. I attest to every single word.