' Tim gurgled and spluttered in the gag and Diana smiled. 'Perfect.Peace and quiet at last,' she said, grinning and stretching both arms highabove her...head in exaggerated triumph. Tim's eyes bulged and he gurgled somemore in the gag. Dianalooked down at his jeans and smiled. 'Well, well, what do we have here?'she said softly, perching on the sofa, running her fingers over the hardshape in his jeans. 'I think someone's enjoying this,' she sang, 'I thinkso,' and Tim blushed, gurgling again. . My message to him was simple. Direct. To the point. Turn your volume off. No hello, no greetings, just a simple demand.It was then I clicked the “Video Call” on his Skype window and watched as he appeared on my screen. Giving me a quick grin before his expression turned back into one of fake boredom at pretending to work. But his eyes focused on me.My eyes staring right into the camera, raising a brow I let my fingers slide down over my neck, my touch feather light as I let it slide over the. As he does, he thinks, 'after the kitchen, I think this bathroom needs to be redone to have a big bathtub to fit two nicely.'He just throws on a pair of boxers and heads to the kitchen to fix something to eat. He is surprised that it is seven o’clock already. Then he somewhat stops in his tracks and checks his phone. He had heard nothing from Abbie since this morning. What has happened?He begins to get himself worked up into a minor panic imaging all sorts of things that could have happened. Sucking gently, her mind wandered back to Gary's words. The words she had dreamed. They were there, released within the padded cell of her unconscious mind.'I bet you are creaming your fucking cunt.'Freud would have had a field day.By the time her alarm sounded, Elaine had been slipping in and out of consciousness for what felt like hours. She was in no mood to move, let alone get out of bed. Her dreams were so real they resulted in actual and persistent excitement, not just a fleeting twinge.