The words literally flew off my fingers and in no time not only was I finished, I believed it was one of the best pieces of work I had ever done! Hell... I should write novels for a living. I saved it just as the Old Man's aide walked in and stated, "Sir the General would like to see you immediately."I replied, "Let me print this report for him, then we can leave."I had a hard time keeping from laughing as I printed the report. I was going to get off Scot free.Flashback – General Glen –. Then drops his face to continue to partake in what he felt was nothing less than an invitation moments earlier. The invasion of my privacy, the shock of my secret moment with myself being suddenly shared breaks my mood and the build up. I try to push him away, “You scared the crap out of me, I had no idea you were here,” I say angrily as I feel a blush run over my whole body. “Shhhh,” he smirks and easily resists my pushes. “Just lay down. You know that you were opening your pussy just for. She gave a sensual rub, making Sara thrust up and gasp, then slid two long fingers in.“Her pussy is the thing,” she told her mother earnestly, “that’s what really sets her off. She likes you to be pretty strong with it, if you ask me. Well ... to finish; she likes some teasing too, quite often, and being kissed and stroked and everything. It’s okay though - there’s not much she doesn’t like really.”“Okay darling, I’ll follow your lead. Perhaps over time we can try and sensitise some of the rest. Ahhh, I do so love the mysterious ways of the mind, the unknown, the deep, dark hidden psyche, and of dreams. In my dream we were at a party where David was following me around like a puppy, hanging on my every word and not ever very far from me. I was a little embarrassed, because my memory of him in the ‘real world’, was that he was an undesirable, not someone I would normally hang out with – this ‘real’ memory invaded my dreamscape. However, I managed to lucidly turn around my embarrassment.