While Mr Sanchez taught them Biology, Ms Leigh taught them English.While both Aisha and Fatima were concentrating on Mr Sanchez, Noor was looking at a...nother direction. She was looking at a woman named Nessie Carter.The sermon from the town mayor went up until midnight. By then everyone went their own separate ways. It was a long day and everyone was tired but also excited by the event that happened the day before. Half the world had sunk down the oceans, including the northern portion of North. However, until last night I had never really had an extremely vivid dream, I wonder if it's the same for others?Anyway,Here's my dream.Unusually for me I decided to go in to work one weekend, trying to get some stuff done when nobody was around. When I came in on the ground floor the security guard seemed surprised to see me (fair enough) and looked slightly nervous. He was from Eastern Europe, tough looking guy , big and broad, very athletic. As usual I said hi and we exchanged pleasantries. Fuck. The city was just as she remembered it. The ambiance was exactly the same, even if they have developed all her old stomping grounds into unrecognizable shells of their former selves. Lauren looked at her watch as she transferred from the Orange Line to the Red. ‘An hour and fifteen minutes, fuck,’ she whispered out loud. She was un-showered, exhausted, and she wouldn’t be able to really settle in for a long while. Why did Trent have to be so subtly irresistible? ‘No biggie if you can’t. He leaned in closer to her, like two lovers embracing, as he tenderly cupped and fondled her sex. He could smell the aroma of her perfume mixing with her body’s natural chemistry, forming her own unique scent. It had been four years since he had smelled her like that and he had missed it.?Let me know when you’re ready to continue with your processing,? he whispered gently in her ear as his fingers toyed with her clit and massaged the swollen petals on either side, her breath shallow against.