" Tell mummy properly then baby," She sounded horribly artful, but Icouldn't stand it any longer."Pplease switch the light on mummy I promise to be a ...a-" I swallowed, atear running down my cheek. "A good girl and ...and go to bed and.....and drink my my bottle."The little night light came on immediately, the room illuminated with asoothing yellow glow, the walls reflecting the dancing bear pictures onthe lampshade."Now get into bed you sissy baby, take the bottle and drink it all."Her voice was. My senses found them now and I relaxed in the knowledge that I wouldn't be doubling back on myself.It seemed to make sense to try and figure out what the dreams were trying to tell me before carrying on, so I sat for a while replaying them over and over again in my head.Nothing made any sense. There didn't appear to be any connection between the three sequences and there wasn't enough detail to work out what any one of them was about.Having something to work on did have one benefit, though.. .. slowly and cautiously, one at a time, until I could feel the good air start to replace the drugged air in the room.With a loud giggling snort that might have been an attempt to attract my attention back to her, she gave me a big sloppy grin and her fingers deftly unfastened the last couple of metal catches that bound the front of her dark green leather corset. With a loud plop, the heavy garment fell to the floor, leaving her rather attractive pale white breasts now fully on display, softly. Carla lowered herself onto the bed and then rolled onto her back. With her long dark hair spread out on the pillow on the right side of her head and her legs slightly spread allowing me a peek at the dark outline of her pubic mound through the sheer material of her panties, she was a vision of erotic loveliness. I was frozen in place, immobilized by her sexual power.Carla broke the spell when she patted the bed next to her and said, "Why don't you get out of your clothes and join me?"I tried to.