Bubbling really. Like it is organic. Living. Unnatural. Noticing the walls and ceiling are the same organic material as the floor, he also discerns th... size of the room he is in, the size of a traditional bedroom. As he tries to ground himself and stand, tentacles begin emerging out of the floor rapidly, slimy, slick, wrapping around his arms and legs, restraining him from moving. He starts to scream, adding to the other confusing screams he hears all around him. ‘Help! Please! Anyone!’ These. Cathy smiled at her dad as she placed her soft hand in his and walked them to the spare room. His nostrils flared to the aroma of baby powder in the air and went to her crib to see Jessica asleep as Cathy closed the door.“She’s so beautiful, blonde hair just like yours.”“And she has my blue eyes too and her daddy’s smile,” she added cuddling close to him.“Wish your mother was still alive to see her, three generations of virtually the same person.”“So do I. I’m sure Mom is looking down on her. ” Julie sucked her breath in. The thigh rubbed and rubbed against Julie’s pussy.Khadra lifted her mouth off Julie’s nipple. “I have never felt more safe than at your breast. Let me make you feel good, too.” She rocked her hips against the larger woman. From the sounds Julie made, she knew it was working. The pleasure consumed the rest of the world so completely that Khadra didn’t even care that her rocking motion might wake Julie’s husband. She placed her mouth on Julie’s right nipple, and. He looked up, eyes wide and amazed at the elegant staircase, intricate moldings, and enormous sliding doors between the living room and dining room. He imagined himself as a bird, flying through the spacious rooms, swooping through the doorways and under furniture."There's my grandson!" he heard from above. Without warning, strong hands scooped him up and hugged him close. Brian nuzzled his face into his grandfather's sweater, smelling wonderfully of pipe smoke and mothballs."Brian?"Brian.