WHY? I have a possible theory, but I'd like to get your ideas before I give mine, because mine is so far-out. Martha?" Because it's what ghosts do. It...wants to scare us. And it has scared me, I can tell you." Elizabeth?" It wants us out of its house, and wants to frighten us so badly that we never return." Roberta?" It might be using us to feed off of. It might be sucking some kind of life force from our bodies through our fears. You know, draining energy from us." My opinion is that it's a. ”A woman will, after one of these intrusions, awaken with an overwhelming sense of power and strength. All through the following day, she thinks, “I am moving about my day with the grace and sense of majesty. My sex is what rules this empire.” The past we visit in this story is quite different from what thousands of years of civilization taught us. In this past, haunting age, women held the positions of leadership and respect as priestess. They commanded armies of strong men who were devoted. “Don’t tell me you’re drunk too. Just don’t start singing.”He just kept smiling and said he had a surprise for me in the bedroom. He put his arm around me and walked me into our bedroom where Nicole was sitting on the bed in some skimpy blue underwear waiting for us.”Ta-Da!” he exclaimed. “Nicole says you deserve a special thank you for taking her drunk customers home.”I looked over at Nicole to corroborate his corny line, but something told me this was all DJ’s idea.Nicole took off her lacy. The thick black cock invaded me slowly but firmly, spreading me up and causing me to grit my teeth. To distract myself from the discomfort, I reflected on how I had gotten into this situation.It was my sweet wife's birthday. Anita and I had reached an understanding that it was acceptable to ask for present any new idea, rather than risk getting something the other had no use for. As per usual, I then asked my sweet wife what she wanted for her birthday some days before.Ana smiled and kissed me.