I couldn't get you to stop."It took me a moment to remember why. I threw my arms around Zylen and wept into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me a...d held me tight as I cried. He didn't say a word, he didn't need to. He knew I'd tell him once I calmed down. I always did.This wasn't my first nightmare by a long shot, and to be honest, I doubt it will be my last. They were triggered by our experimenting with the mind connection during sex. Ever since Zylen and Zyana told me I risked going. Furthermore, weneed to make Stella feel welcome here, then cross that bridge when weget there," nodding in agreement. Claire then finished her breakfast,and then stated, "I will get the spare room on the ground floor ready togo. Just give me a shout when she gets here." Ally nodded. "Ok, Claireshouldn't be too long though," as she began cleaning up after breakfast,while putting the spare biscuits in the fridge.As soon as Claire made it to the spare bedroom, she dove in, locking thedoor behind. I unhook Sharon’s bra letting it fall to the garage floor. Sharon begins the process of removing Missy’s pants and panties. I mirror the process on Sharon, again letting the pants and panties fall to the garage floor. In just moments, I’m the only one with any clothes on, but my cock is rock hard waiting to get to Sharon after she teased it all through dinner.Sharon puts her tongue inside of Missy’s accepting mouth. I begin to take my own clothes off since neither lady is really paying any. Pleas refill these four empties and make me 90 more shells. I note that you have used #00 buckshot in the shells; that is quite satisfactory. Please use the same for the other shells. How much additional do I owe you for the shotgun and do you want me to pay you now for the additional shells?" No, Mr. Bromly, you have paid quite enough for that weapon, and you can pay me for the additional shells when you pick them up in two weeks."Stan left with a handshake and went to a leather worker for a.