I pulled my hard aching dick out and stroked to her fantasy, odd as it was. You know, up till this time I didn’t know I had a small dick. I knew it ...as smaller than the movie cocks but those could be FX enhanced. At least that’s what I believed. Anyway, I just thought I was a normal man with normal equipment. Sorry, I digress. I listened as Francis said, “He slips me to the ground and lies on top of me. I feel like he is a big powerful blanket covering me and filling me and driving me to. My work wasn'tsuffering yet because of it, but I was worried that if these dreams keptup, that might not be the case soon.Add in all the anxiety and the worry on my part and it was a surprise thatI hadn't gone nuts yet.Of course, the pinnacle of irony was that I still hadn't gotten fitted forthat suit that we had gone to the mall for, nearly a month before.But then again, crazy as it might all have seemed, I had to wonder whetherI was just making mountains out of molehills. What had happened. She smiled as she watched me rubbing my bottom frantically before returning her full attention to the canes which she held in her hands.“So, Sis. What shall we do now? Which cane would you like to use on this naughty one this afternoon?” She swished the red-handled dragon cane through the air as she spoke.The younger Hannah sister smiled back, getting up from the sofa as she did so. Maureen re-arranged the cushions on the arm of the leather sofa, looked at me and smiled sweetly before returning. Kristen left a message telling me that she had a free weekend in April that she would like to spend with me and to let her know if my schedule was open.Katie sent some pictures via email of our shoot to me and told me that the higher ups were very impressed so far. She also informed me the million was deposited in my Canadian account.Aunt Nancy sent an email with best wishes from the family with some attachments of the girls' paintings for me.Finally, Isobel Collins, the New York financier I.