To say I was in shock would be an understatement, now I had to get a level head, start thinking with my brain and decide what to do next.After some ti...e with her still kneeling between my legs, watching me with her relaxed smile, I asked if she enjoyed it to which she just nodded her head and gave me a great wide grin. Time to bring her down a little so I informed her that it was quite good, that her training had obviously been very effective but her technique required some improvement and. "Are you all right?" she asked. Her face looked worried, but also curious ... and expectant."Oh my gosh," I said, holding my head. "I don't know what happened. I must have blanked out for a second. Wow." Maybe you should go to bed. It looks like you had a hard night last night." I guess so," I said, unsteadily, as I slipped between the covers."Good night," Janice said, turning out the light.That night my dreams were bizarre, tortured, and sexual.First I was tied up, hands behind my back, feet. She hoped it would be her brown eye because she had so many pulse racing fantasies about being taken in her pucker hole and stretched open with a member of a most impressive length and girth.To warm her up, Maria started to spank her bottom and telling her what she was going to have to do to satisfy her. Angela's heart was beating fast and she was starting to seep her female juices just from the spanking and the depraved words spilling from Maria's soft and delicious lips.All Angela wanted was. This time, the attack was not with a rock, but with a bucket of whitewash. A man walked up to our shop and threw a bucket of whitewash at our front door. The man who did it was pretty dumb because he stood too close to the shop when he dumped the bucket. The whitewash splashed against the door and the wall on either side. Some of it hit the man's clothes and stuck, and the man walked through the spilled whitewash on the sidewalk to try to paste a sign to our door. His footprints were obvious in.