“Have you been home long?” he asked. “No, why did you ask?”, I responded, “It’s just that you don’t look ready to see me.” I was unsur... quite what he meant, though my hopes were building. I sat motionless. Was this a dream come true? There was a long pause. “Look,” he said, “if you go and get ready- you would like to, wouldn’t you? - I’ll organise some food. OK?” I nodded. “Go on then, Paul,” he said. I left the room in a daze. I could never have planned this and I was excited…but fearful. Lots. I'm unable to close my mouth! I'm now at your mercy. I can hardly talk and my mouth is wide open ready to become a third hole you could fuck. You approach me. And then I see it!! A massive fleshy rod sticking out from your groin, its purple head and its pee hole looking me straight in the eye almost saying to me "you know where I'm going don't you dear!" Dribble is streaming from my mouth and my eyes are wide open in fear of what is about to happen but more in wonder as I gaze upon your cock.. I went into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee and then turned on my computer. I stared at the list I had made and saw several errors. I corrected the errors with information I had heard in my dreams and printed another copy out and went through it again. Now it was up to Barbara and her people as to whether I would go. I sat back in my recliner and waited thinking again about my night visitors. I soon dropped off and heard Karen speak to me and say, ‘Yes dear, everything you heard last. As he exited the hull, he looked into the jaws of the largest shark he had ever seen. The massive jaws of the great white looked to be about 6 feet wide. He dove back into the hull and got more air."Brian," he thought. "I have a little problem here." Really," came Brian's return thought. "You get afraid of the water all of the sudden?" No, I'm just a little concerned with a mile long great white shark that has visions of me on his dinner plate." Yes, I could see where that could ruin your day..