But that was a conversation for a later time. Probably with a therapist.Instead, she just glared at him and turned back to the bar.Rob’s comments mu...t have really bothered her, because that night in her dream, she was still thinking about them.And him.She dreamed of getting up, just a few minutes after taking her pill and going to sleep, and walking over to the door to find him there with a smile on his face.It was just as much of a leer as it had been in real life, but while asleep that didn’t. Their perfectly shaped thighs were hardly covered by small shorts. Their shirts were very transparent and I have seen their round shaped breasts projected under that. The deep navel was very clearly visible since it was not covered by shirt and the shape and depth of it made me really crazy. First Shilpa started to dance with me and I could see her nipples were in erected position and they stood very proudly in the center of her perfect twins while she was dancing with me. I squeezed that. Expecting it to say that there was no rule book, she was surprised to discover that it was a list of rule books.“What is it?”She announced, “It’s a list of rule books.”“A list?”She read the list aloud, “Rules for Hero Greeters. Rules for Caretakers. Rules for Heroes. Rules for Hero Companions. Rules for Damsels. Rules for Companion Greeters.”Sid listened to the list with surprise. One item attracted his attention and he wondered what a Hero companion was. However, for the moment he was far more. She took it all in stride. More than that, she was enjoying the show. This is a certainty. It grew obvious. If I didn't seek her out, she made it a point to come and find me.My mother's eagerness only pushed me further. Every now and then, while watching a show on television, I'd groan at the appearance of a hottie and openly run my hands over my penis and testicles. On one occasion, a woman appeared in a g-string and I muttered an "Oh my God!" and cupped myself more overtly than ever before.