I'm really looking forward to meeting whoever is behind this." You're right," she said, shaking her head. "I really don't want to know any of this. Fo...get I asked, and if I ever ask again, just remind me that I said I don't want to know, okay? Is there any way they are going to be able to figure out what's wrong with him?" They may figure out that it's all in his head, except it's really not, and if they try to fix it it's going to get real ugly fast and your phone isn't just going to ring,. "You know I am!" was my reply."Good," he said.He put a straw into my mouth and I sucked cool, delicious water down my throat. I was so worried I hadn't even realized how thirsty I was. He let me drink until I was satisfied, and then he said, "I hope you are comfortable, because you are going to be here the rest of the day."With that statement, he moved to my side again and started brushing the sand off just over my pussy. He replaced the sand there with wetter sand, and then started making. You know ... somewhere else," Andy pointed out."No," Regan said. "I really like the feeling of having it inside of me. But we really need to clean up - our bodies and this bedroom." OK," Andy said. Regan sat up and the sheet that had covered them fell off their bodies - just as the door opened. The couple on the bed turned to see Tori standing there with her hand covering her mouth."Oh, God!" she said - her eyes travelling across Regan's breasts until they came to rest on Andy's midsection. "I. I mean, Gustave ... please, I do not understand..."The older man stood and walked to the young man. He laid a comforting hand upon Erik's shoulder."Relax, Erik. Take a deep breath. I need you to be calm. As long as you allow yourself to be upset, your memory will not become clear. I need you to remember. Only then can you help Christine."Erik raised his head and turned to look at Gustave."Christine is in trouble? She has need of me, what must I do?" Oui, Erik. Close your eyes. Breathe. That is.