”“See? You’ve already learned something,”- - - - -After that, she welcomed my fingers in her hair, which was almost all the time if no one was...around. As we looked over schematics, I'd run my fingers through her hair and she'd moan and look at me with her gorgeous brown eyes, smile and kiss me on the cheek.Then one time I ran my finger back and forth through her lovely bangs and said, “Your cute bangs really turn me on, too.”She smiled and whispered, “Be careful Bill. This is not a good place. Or actively like it.”Barb grinned, her white teeth flashing in her darkface. “Yeah, I think this is the case in the dream,although there are no obvious ropes or restraints.Anyway, you come and stand over me, and ask me if I amready to be washed in the b***d.”“In the B***D?”“Yeah, the b***d of the lamb. I was raised a Baptist.It means being baptized.”Toby made a face. “I KNOW what it means. I didn’t justcrawl down out of a tree. But why would. We made arrangements to meet at a local motel at 8ish. I would arrive early, meeting John there, so I could shower and so he could get me ready to meet Pete.Once John registered, we went up to our room. I quickly showered, and laid down on the bed with him to talk about our upcoming plans. I was afraid he'd freak when it all became reality, and reassured him that Pete was merely a vessel; a means to an end. We kissed passionately, and he began working my pussy. I love when he palms my clit. I. I’ll have my brother buy us some beer.” “If we’re drunk, how are we going to drive over there?” “Damn, you’re right.” Simon thought for a moment then looked at me. “Say, Brody, wanna be the designated driver?” Whoopty fucking do. We’re at a small club called Vertigo seated on some plush seats in the corner with a vantage point of the dance floor, clogged bar, and the ladies sitting at the other tables. It was pitch black with a layer of fog creeping along the ground like some biblical omen. The.