??I promised Shannon that we would always be together. I meant it,but she was drifting away from me. I couldn?t let her go. That?swhy I kept having...those dreams. I needed to remember her.??You?re saying that in your waking life you and Bobby weredrifting apart and you needed a reason to stay with him???Kind of. See, we?ve always been together. The last life weshared he was my wife Shannon, before that I was his little sister,Angela, and before that we were brother and sister and. She fucks about with her keys for a second, and then swings the door open, walking in. A second later, light comes sparkling from the doorway, looking more inviting than anything my drunken soul has ever seen. I stumble in, and look around at her small room, with a futon in the corner, a TV opposite it. It looks very much like my kind of place. She tells me to close the door, and I oblige. She kicks off her combat boots, and I remove my four year old tattered Etnies. Her leather jacket falls. 23.. 24.. By 30 she was sputtering, drooling all around the mans shaft. When he let go, she gasped in air and shamed herself by feeling good when he praised her, Thats a good slut! You know what you were born to do. As she drew in much needed air she felt the other man pulling her skirt up to her waist, revealing her panties which were somehow soaked. She flushed with embarrassment. The man behind her chuckled. Oh, she loves it, Jim, he growled as he slipped a finger into the crotch of her. Using her finger she presses it deeper, so only the slight rumbling of the vibrating motor deep inside her sex is evidence of its presence. She closes her eyes for a few seconds, savoring the moment and the feeling the egg is giving her. Before opening them, she gives him his next order: "I want you spread eagle, against the wall, as wide as your legs can be, with your palms flat against the wall.". His body is naked, save for the boxer shorts around his ankles. A small pause tells him she's.