To the sounds of her house c***dren talking and playing the smell of coffee as she lays there wondering is it a dream or am I losing my mind as always...after these dreams she is soaking wet her chest is all red and scratched up and the taste of honey on her lips as she looks around. Finally decided to get up still confused about last night and a little sore as she looks at herself in the bathroom mirror the red welts on her back her ass red like the dreams was real there’s no way it’s crazy. The mother screamed, knowing what was going on, even if she didn?t understand English. Mike and Eric left with the two Brunettes, up to the bedrooms while Paul stayed down and had his gun towards the mother and her husband and son, ?Just do as we say and everything will be fine?.In the bedroom upstairs, Mike took Fairuza (as we shall call her) and Eric took Eliza (cos she looks like her), to their separate bedrooms.Mike followed Fairuza to her bedroom. He closed the door behind him. She. All in all it was a wonderful evening and I was quite sorry when it was time to leave for home. I chatted animatedly to Aunt Agathe as she drove, girlishly excited after my first grown up dinner party. She came into my room to help me undress, unclasping my Basque and slipping on my new nightdress, she finally managed to interrupt my silly gushing."Jeanette my darling, I'm really very proud of you, those that didn't know really thought of you as a girl in fact, Fillippa wanted a date." Oh. He was anxious. However, he knew his feelings had nothing to do with the coffee or the work.He had read the bulletin board review 8 months ago. It had stuck in his mind. Now every time he came to Trenton, the images and urges it spawned welled up inside him. He was lonely and horny. It had been over five years since he had been with a woman. Surely, something had to be done about that. Trenton offered him the perfect opportunity. However, could he, would he take it? Screwing up his resolve, he.