Dear diary,I woke up after having a bad dream. I dreamt that my Dad was trying to seduce me. I'm not into incest so the thought of my Dad trying to ha...e sex with me was very disturbing. Don't get my wrong my Dad is a good looking man for his age. He keeps his body in good shape by working out a few days a week. In my dream he was half naked, bare chested and only a pair of briefs on with a huge bulge inside them. I couldn't get over how big it looked, but anyway that's just wrong and hopefully. "Oh, you know me, hon. I'm always a sucker for this movie. We must have watched it a hundred times, and it never fails to get to me. I just get so caught up in the story. It's so sad... ," Her voice drifts off toward the end and she turns her gaze back to the events on the screen."Sad? Why is it sad?" I ask, befuddled. But before she can reply, I feel myself slipping away again. My vision begins to cloud over and it feels as though I'm slowly falling down and away from my body and the events. I saw a sticker on the glove box in the dash that read, “Gas, Grass or Ass, Nobody rides for free”. “Oh my,” I said. “Does this count as a ride?” I asked as I pointed to the sticker. The driver laughed and said. We haven’t moved anyplace so I don’t know. How do you interpret it? I giggled and said, “Its close enough to a ride for me.”I stood and dropped the blanket. “Do you want something for the ride?”, I was stunned when the driver simply said, “How much?” It didn’t dawn on me what he. “John here is an expert in giving a woman pleasure with his mouth,” I said, pointing at a lithe blond boy with a mischievous smile who licked his lips lasciviously while looking at her. “Last but not least we have Jonathan, who has yet to disappoint a woman with his skills at fornication.”Lady Burke’s mouth dropped at the sight of the very tall, handsome, and very black man. She was stunned at those words with the realization that they would all have their way with her within the next little.