He admired her breasts, beautifully firm 38C's, before latching onto a nipple with his mouth, sucking it, swirling his tongue around it. She moaned an... threw her head back, still rubbing his cock. It was atleast 8 inches long, and an inch and a half thick. She growled, and looked into his eyes fiercely. "Lose the boxers, tough guy." Hearing this, he detached his mouth from her puffy nipple and slid his boxers down, his huge dick springing up. "Ohhh, baby... Put it in me..." she begged as he. " She fought to remember, "There were yellow butterflies and a white haired old man, I think, told me... that I had been touched by a stone... I...where did I" For a moment she almost remembered the dream in full, but then it frustratingly slipped away like water through fingers. She looked up again at Raquel as the memory of the vision eluded her. "Why did this happen? Things like this can't happen. I've been all over the world! I've interviewed rebel generals and death row criminals and. "Well, no, they didn't. Maybe you can write something up and they will let you know if it's too short or too long." Charlotte, I can see this is important to you. You will be prominently featured in this story because you had so much to do with its final appearance. But, if you don't mind, I'd like to talk to the art director or the editor and get some idea of the parameters of this article." Oh ... okay. Uhhm, here's the phone number of the editor. His name is Len Cunningham." Fine," I said,. No doubt taking in my mussed up hair and loosened tie. He shook his head."John, if you weren't so good at what you do I wouldn't let you get away with half this stuff. But you do get results. So I put up with your little eccentric moments." He paused. "Just don't let it get too out of hand."I nodded half heartedly at him.His brow cleared. "I just came in to let you know that we're sending a raiding party to UniCORP in Chicago. Our boys have warrants to ransack everything and anything. UniCORP.