She thought the worst.“That John Cleese serial is good isn’t it by the way?”She parked in the multi storey outside WestQuay shopping mall. The f...amily went up in a lift and Doreen excused herself to visit the toilet. Emma watched the throngs of shoppers, glad she was wearing only a simple, loose floaty floral dress and flat beige sandals judging by the overpowering heat in the mall considering the warm yet breezy day. She checked her watch, worrying about the time Doreen was taking, rocking. I'm sure my sense of touch was magnified threefold by using the blindfold and I waited in anticipation for another.And there it was, again and again making me jolt at his every touch, when he had finished he commented on how red my ass cheeks were and started to rub them slowly allowing his fingers to slip lower than was needed delving between my legs and 'accidentally' dipping into my now wet honey pot with two of his fingers while his thumb pressed against my anus.I was soaking and was loving. I opened her apartment door, I entered her bedroom, she opened her kegs, I entered her. But no, that it telling it too simply. Jackie was indeed waiting for me in her negligee, with open arms. As I walked to her, she opened her legs slightly to press against me, to place those wonderful breasts against me. Her hands danced all over my body removing the clothing I had put on freshly; I removed only her panties, and that after I had lain beside her for some time and let my hands explore. We are determined to get to the bottom of this, despite the pain of so doing. We were awake all night discussing what the problem may be. We are not entirely sure what it is.”“My guess,” said Linda, “is, you feel driven to do something you consider reprehensible.”“That may be true,” said the Queen.“Yet you have all tried it and cannot admit it to yourselves or anyone else!” said Linda.The Dragons looked at her with horrified expressions.“I suspect there is more to the dreams you are not telling.