I could hear the desperation and need in her voice. ‘No, tell Me what you want, slut.’ I repeated. ‘Oh God Master,’ she cried, ‘I want your ...ock in my cunt! I want you to fuck your slut. Fuck me, Master, please…’ ‘That’s more like it. You know how I like it when you talk dirty. I want a foul-mouthed slut.’ ‘Yes, Master.’ ‘Now fuck that dirty cunt! Fuck yourself with your fingers. Imagine it’s My cock, My hard thick cock… splitting you in two, pumping in and out of that hot wet hole.’ ‘Ohhh God,. He is 16 years and in 10th class. I got reminded of me when I thought about him. I was a bit angry at first. But soon my dream came back; the dream to share my mother with my father. As the days passed I began to think about it more. Then slowly the old dream became a new one. After 15 years of marriage I began to think about fantasies. I began to fantasize my self doing sex to my wife along with my son. I thought why not I share my wife with my son. ‘If I can dream of fucking my mother and. I am so pleased with you, Rebecca. Very pleased indeed!”Rebecca nodded slowly. “I wish you’d tell me what this is all about, Leda. Where is my younger self?”Leda laughed softly. “Quite a shock, I imagine, stepping back to 2014 in that manner. The important thing is you sent her through, Rebecca.”“Yes, but for what reason? And what about—”Leda gazed at her, eyebrows raised.She doesn’t know about my older self, Rebecca thought. Better to keep it that way for the moment.“How could I be two places,. Chang will see you shortly.” And then without another word or explanation the waitress turns and leaves.“Well, it looks like it may work in our favor after all,” Spencer says with a sigh.“I’d like to believe that, but it looks like we have company,” Julie says, looking out the window.Samantha and Spencer turn their attention in the direction that Julie is looking in. The street is beginning to line up with police cars.“Coincidence?” Samantha asks rhetorically.To answer her question, five Hong.