Sheila couldn't help herself. She felt her hips gyrating almost imperceptibly, felt her ass moving against the hard seat. She had been hot and horny f...r far too long, had done without a cock for too many years, had longed for her young son far too long.She felt as if all her pent-up lusts were about to be unleashed, felt as if the slightest spark could kindle a fire of passion that could consume her. If only she hadn't entered the theater! If only she had controlled herself and had walked back. "Thorin, I don't think you realize what you are doing." And what am I doing Bilbo?" he demanded whirling around to face them."Your sending her away Thorin." Bilbo said softly. "Your sending Arnial Stormblade the woman you have been connected to since she first spoke to you. You'll marry one of those simpering girls in there over the elf woman that would of served as a great queen." You feel awfully strong about this Bilbo?" Thorin asked seeming to calm down, his face taking on a thoughtful. I began to wash my hair; the lather ran down my face as I rinsed off the shampoo. I aimed the shower head lower it hit my stomach as I started to wash my body, as I washed my face, I felt a hand on my back, moving slowly over it. Smiling I waited for the other hand to touch me, I leaned back slightly, feeling a pair of breasts on my lower back. A hand began to wander through my pubic hair, then another joined it. Both hands now moved down my thigh's, caressing them, then they moved to my butt.. "Guess until someone else puts on a playing helmet, there isn't anything more than a voice." Paul thought as he found it strange how the virtual food filled him. They tasted as real as the food in the real word. Except for him being the sole human being, everything seemed as real as the real world.Finishing the food, Paul got on the school bus and headed to school. Class was as he remembered them. Except that they were void of people. He couldn't help but be reminded of those Charlie Brown.