For some reason however, tonight’s dreams were different. It was dark and she was aware of other people near by. She craned her neck to look at them... but she could only make out vague shadows. She was lying on a bed and wearing a strange, old fashioned, linen night gown, with lace collars and cuffs and covered her from neck to ankles. She had never worn anything like this in a dream before. She tried to ask who was there, but the sound that left her mouth sounded like a groan, or a grunt. She. Oh no Danielle, we can’t do this…..it’s not right…Having freed him of his pants, and underpants, she looks up into his eyes ands just raises a finger to her lips, gesturing for him to be quiet….. Shhhh, not now darling, we’ll sort that out later, promise. That said she tosses aside her vibrator, and lowers her head to his groin, taking the glans of his thick rigid penis in her mouth alternately licking, and sucking on it.The magic of the charged sexual atmosphere seizes him, and from his body. No longer was she dressed in her khaki shorts and cotton t-shirt, she was now dressed in a long skirt and a tight tapestry bodice. Looking down she saw that she was in fact wearing that exact outfit. After admiring herself in the mirror for a moment or two she turned toward the bed. Whoever had come in here could only be there. Her heart began to pound so loud in her ears that it was the only sound she could hear. Trembling with anticipation at what she would find behind the curtains of the. Damn, she even made that look like the world’s most erotic act. How could I emulate that? I tried to do the same; I felt stupid, but Allison said it wasn’t bad for a first try. We played through the song a few times; without singing the lyrics just so everyone was familiar with the music, tempo and rhythm. Instead of singing the words, I ‘sang’ the chord pattern in time with the melody.Megan and Mandy worked out a great horn fill for the chorus; with the two of them, plus Paul and Jillian.