Guess I'll take a shower and try to get some sleep.She decided to use the shower downstairs, rather than risk waking her husband. What's wrong with me... Why do I keep having a variation of the same dream? What about the ones I had at the Retreat? If I didn't have such a good time in the dreams, I would be worried, but how can I worry when I'm having orgasm after orgasm? Now, both dreams have me lactating in them. Aren't I supposed to be dreaming about nursing a baby, if I'm to dream about. I can’t guarantee we won’t wind up in Federal prison. Worst of all, I can’t guarantee that our country will not be pounded with fireballs.“But I can guarantee that we’ll give it a damn good try, and I’m going to play to succeed.“I need your intellect. I need your guidance. I need to have you challenging me physically and sexually.”Lois got a serious expression, and kneeled in front of me. “I give you my mind, my body, and my spirit in the quest. We are family and beyond family.“My sword is your. It wasn't long as I placed my hands back on my girlfriend's tight ass that I groaned and my cock exploded shooting my hot cum into Jessica's tight puss. She road me slow and hard as my cum shot into her. Our lips met again after I finished cumming and we kissed passionately before she removed herself off my cock. My cum dripped out of her pussy landing on my lap. I watched and starred at her sexy ass as she walked to the bathroom to wipe my cum from her cunt. I laid back on the bed very happy. Nurse George was on leave and it looked as though she was going to have to make the rounds herself. She took her clipboard and stepped into the hallway, going into the office."Morning ladies." she said brightly. "Anything I need to know about?" Mrs. Gough was moaning again, but we gave her a mild sedative and she's been sleeping like a baby ever since." said the nurse, sitting in front of an array of TV screens that showed images from the CCTV system covering the entire house and car.