He couldn't get over how real it felt. I laughed when he told me he would like to have her again."Pete, it's a fucking dream. Have her anytime you wan.... Hell, you can fuck anyone in your dreams," I said.We agreed to go out for lunch later. We would eat out every few days. I remember the last thing he said before he left. "Ben, I sure wish she could have had that dream too."I smiled to myself and said, "She did my friend, she did."Later in the day we headed over to the restaurant. I picked this. Everywhere General Gutierrez's 1st and 2nd Army, and General Ramos' 3rd Army went they flew the flag of Aztlan prominently over the reclaimed lands lost in the Mexican War. Along the way, they found printed flyers in English only, that read,"American Survivors: Regroup in Abilene, Texas. Further instructions there, God Bless the USA!"This presented a new strategy as they would simply avoid Abilene and later lay siege to it once the several hundred thousand Chinese, and Venezuelan troops came. Adele straddled Celia and lowered her face to her lover so that herforehead rested on hers. Their eyes were closed; their breathing ragged."Thank you," Adele said, her voice husky."What for?" Celia replied her voice wavering."For loving me. For putting up with me. For allowing me to be me."Adele's lips were nearly touching Celia's.Adele pressed her lips against Celia's and then pulled back. Celia raisedher head off the pillow fractionally, kissed Adele softly, and then fellback. It was. She looked at her Dom. She felt powerless as his demanding eyes boreddeep into her soul.She completely surrendered to the feelings of helplessness which wererapidly overwhelming her. The loss of control thrilled and excited her like nothing else could.And that was the point. Submission was the method by which the prim andproper 4th grade teacher achieved a sense of balance in her life. Sheenjoyed submitting to her trusted Master who took her on roller coaster rides of sin and debauchery. She.