Victor breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the remote again. He couldn't believe it. He could change his roommate, and then change him back...if he had to. Maniacal thoughts suddenly entered his head as he imagined the possibilities that laid before him. A voice in the back of his mind tried to tell him not to do it, but Victor's conscious thoughts were too strong. He lifted the remote again and pressed the 'Channel Down' button. Flash and 'Boipp!' A small turtle sat on Tyler's bed,. My body tingles as I feel something exploring the inside of my body, flowing along with my blood to the smallest artery and vein. Then as quickly as it starts, it stops, and the caressing begins again. I feel my clothes being removed and have a sense of déjà vu.In my dream, I wake up and remember the story I had written earlier and wonder if the smell of pine is causing me to dream about what had happened before. I had decided the earlier experience had just been a dream even though some things. ‘Sir, you need to leave,’ one of the officers told Jason, while collecting the napkin and putting it into an evidence bag. Jason started to say something then collected the diaper bag and wheeled himself out to his car, buckled the baby in, pulled himself into the driver’s seat and pulled his chair in behind him. With shaking hands, Jason dialed his parents’ phone number. ‘Mom, someone broke into the house while I was at therapy. Mel’s been raped. She’s on her way to the hospital, I’m heading. My pussy was screaming, "Yes, yes Ty, go in and do it," but I knew better. I hopped in my car and took off down the street.I didn't make it far. I could literally feel that my panties were soaked. This was a first for me. I'm a big, bad, butch and I do this to women. They aren't supposed to have that effect on me. If I was this wet I thought about how wet Marie must be. I turned my car around and pulled back up to Marie's house. I knocked on the door. No answer. I tried three more times..