However, he'd practiced on several friends and most of his family once or twice. Usually he just helped them relax or sleep better that night. He had ...otten pretty good at putting people into a state of suggestibility, but this skill wasn't translating to a real career of any sort just yet.Loading his luggage into the back of the car Nick took his seat in the back while he waited on the rest of his family. The first to arrive was his youngest sister Lynn Davidson. He loved his youngest sister. Her back stretched across my bare chest, her arms on mine. My head resting on her shoulder. The scent of her skin filling my nostrils. We knew we weren't in major danger of sinking as long as we stay in front of the storm. Dad actually knew what he was doing. Hell he lived for this (part of me thinks he might have planned for it). However, if we were on deck, we could go overboard very easily. And in the cabin, well, you could suddenly find yourself bouncing from one end to the other and back. Loud popping sounds of sucking echoed in the tight quarters of the pit… the hallowed feast found my ankles, my lower leg as hot saliva left it’s torrid path. Cupping my fleshy thigh, Cindi’s mouth violently devoured my chubby limb as if she suddenly went mad… frantic for deliverance… desperate for any nourishment I was willing to provide her with. Mouth agape and eyes closed, Cindi lunged forward with struggling fervor as my hairless vagina was taken hostage. I took in a long, winded breath as. ” “As I already told you, I’m not an ordinary dream.” I reached out, then touched her hand. It appeared absolutely real. My jaw dropped with surprise and subsequently the cushion got slobbered a little. “Unbelievable!” I exclaimed, getting so excited so I nearly woke up. “Easy, easy, you will break the connection.” “All right.” “You can hold my hand if you want,” she said calmly. I squeezed her soft palm. She smiled. Then I noticed that her nails were slightly bluish in color. .