Okay, my dreams had always been a little unusual. That was the reason I wanted to get into psychology and why I had wanted to talk to Mr. Shelby. For ...one thing, I never have nightmares, at least nothing like what other people talked about. I almost always have dreams in the 'first person' sense. Meaning I saw them as if I were living the scene. That's not unusual in itself. Many people dream this way. What was unusual was that in 'first person' I have control. It didn't matter what was. “What could you possibly want with me? I am not the strongest person on this planet nor the most interesting.”My words brought forth an amused look on her face as she replied, “Oh, I know you are not the strongest person on this planet. Don’t confuse interest for strength, please. And frankly, I don’t find you quite that interesting, to be honest.”“No, the person who seems to be wholly fascinated with you is my leader, Sol Syntrivon.”I needed to buy time, that much was clear. The closer she got. We all took turns in sculling, and I felt the fire burning in my stomach again. ‘You really think I’m a prude doncha?’ Jodi’s words were slurring a little. ‘Yup,’ Amber laughed, cupping Jodi’s chin in her hand and giving it a shake. ‘But I still loves ya!’ ‘I don’t.’ I spoke to defend Jodi. ‘You’re a coupla years older than Jodes, Amber,’ I pointed out. ‘At Jodi’s age I’d bet I was as straight as she is, and at your age probably too. Straighter now probably if I think about it.’ ‘Thank you. I knew she liked anal play, we had talked about it in almost every cyber session to date. But we had five minutes at most and ‘anal’ and ‘quickie’ rarely go well together. I slid myself into her slit, she was wet and ready for me. She moaned softly as I glided in. “Ohh, I just couldn’t wait” she said as I entered. I pumped her quickly, selfishly. If I came inside her quickly, I might have time to finish her off with my tongue. But Ginny was also close to coming. I licked a finger and.