"Dude, that music was a wicked touch, but now you're just trying to psych him out," said Dex. "It's bad enough he has to drink it. You don't have to m...ke him suffer." No, no, we need to say a prayer for him," Mats said."You're Samuel L. Jackson in Pulp Fiction, laying some wicked shit on the sombitch right before you pop a cap on his ass," Dex said.Mats ignored Dex, and started what must have been some earnestly felt prayer, as he gestured wildly, his voice rising and falling in a sing-songy. As Cherry pulled the skirt down, she revealed the teen's naked fat ass. Cherry hummed low as she ran her hands over Liz's wide curvy ass."Naughty girl," Cherry breathed out as Liz quickly removed her top and lacy black bra.They moved into to kiss passionately, tongues playing together. They pressed their large soft bodies together as they held each other close as their kiss deepened. Cherry eased back and her fingers found Liz's wet hard clit. Liz moaned around Cherry's tongue as Cherry began. Now stand up or we will go for another flying lesson. The man quickly got up and followed me across the cobbles and inside to his bathroom. "You have five minutes. Clean yourself or I will drop you in the bay to do it."He came out in three minutes with a towel wrapped around him and I led him into his office. I shut off his alarms and we entered his inner sanctum. He sat at his desk, while I stood. Paper was provided and he began to write as I dictated. When I was done I went to his small safe. I was still on the carpet ride and absolutely terrified, but I was anchored.Eventually, I fell back to sleep. Only to have dreams where people were talking to me and I couldn’t understand them. Their voice sounded like several over laid tracks saying the same thing yet, with a watery quality. Everything else was normal. I could almost make out some of the words but not quite.-scene change-My wife and I were at some type of modern monastery doing some type of retreat and we were waiting our turn.