I hear you crying at night when the restcan't hear you. You are twenty seven years old without a husband orchildren. And in your dreams all you can ta...k about are how you want adaughter of your own." You've been spying on my dreams?" Paula was almost outraged, yet a bitrelieved to know how much Eagle really cared."Please, you talk in your sleep," the truck waited for her to respond."You don't tell the others what I say do you?" Paula, you are my driver, I would never tell your secrets." Assured. I stopped her from blowing me and said it wasn’t fair on my mate that I should have all the fun, she knew what I was getting at and wasn’t impressed so she stopped and rolled over turning her back to me.I left it like this for about 5 minutes and slowly started to lift the bed sheets of her she held on tight but was not strong enough to stop me exposing her. She stayed with her back turned to me totally exposed I could tell my friend was enjoying the view from the rustling noises coming from. He was done for. Heart pounding, he listened as Sarah stepped into the garage.“Where the fuck are you?” Sarah asked. Shifting slightly, Mike realized that he was hidden beneath a large portion of the garage door that was covered in scattered paper. Sarah’s wand glowed at a hiss from her mouth, a sickly green color that she cast across the mess she had made. Breathing out gently, he held perfectly still.With a wave of her wand, she sent tiny blasts through the garage, scattering papers. The walls rose about fifteen feet vertically and there was evidence that at one time, a maintenance ladder ran down one of them, though sadly, all that was left were a few rusty bolt stubs.He shook his head, attempting to ward off the sense of impending panic and formulate a plan for getting out."It'll be fun," his schoolmate Simon had said at school one day. "We can explore the tunnels. Just like old times."Vinnie was all for it. For one thing, he liked exploring and he and Simon had spent.