We've been married for 35 years, ran off when we were 20, and still couldn't get enough of each other. When we set up the living room, she wanted to s...t behind me as I sprawled out because she said my ass was the most beautiful thing in the world. In that dream, she made me cum harder than I've ever cum in my life, and swallowed every drop, like she always does.Oh, by the way, my name is Steve McAdams. I work the maintenance twilight shift at a small university in Missouri, usually get home. ''Robbie?'' I questioned, after perhaps half an hour of making out.''Yeah, Rita?''I jumped off his bed - his parents are very trusting - and picked up a scarf off the floor. I grinned cheekily at him, while he gazed at me, uncomprehending.''Put this on,'' I demanded. '' 'Round your eyes.'He gave a little gasp of comprehension, and smiled at me softly.''And take off your T-shirt'' I added as an afterthought.He looked so sexy, lying back on his bed in just his jeans, blindfolded. He wasn't. ” She patted his knee. “Maybe you need to draw what you dream about? Maybe that will help.”Joey nodded.“You get started on that. We’ll start dinner.”As Tricia and Annie got up to make dinner, Joey went into Tricia’s room to do some drawing. Tricia pulled some microwavable burgers and vegetables out of the freezer, and put the vegetables in the microwave.“So, what happened out there?” asked Annie.Tricia sighed and shook her head. “I’ve never seen him like this before. He was going to kill him. I. .."His corrupt, salacious talking had cut through the dream-like trance of Lonnie's debauched young daughter for an instant, and little Jennifer had fluttered her eyes open for the first time since she had fainted. "Mo... mo..."Those had been the only croaked gasps of intelligibility that the girl had been able to mutter throughout the whole ride, though she had tried to work her mouth, her jaw moving up and down soundlessly as she locked her tear-blurred, puffed eyes on her mother's tormented.