Since you are over there, you drive.”“Ok.” Blossom looked at me with some concern.What was that? It happened again. I was concerned. Between the... flashes and the babies talking in our dreams I was starting to freak out.“Terry? Are really ok?’“Yeah. I just had a sudden ... something. It was like a picture suddenly flashed before my eyes and the babies spoke to me.”“What did they say?”“They said that they love all of us.”“All of us? What does that mean?”“I don’t know.”Blossom was quiet all of the. Thoughts swirling in my head about what was going to happen, I was getting Wetter and Wetter by the second. Once in the room the two of them grabbed me and their hands covered and touched what seemed like every inch of my body. We started moving towards the bed and I started to get undressed the two of them were getting out of their clothes when Tyrell took off his belt and put it around my neck. At this time I got very scared and the only thing running though my mind was someone would find me. She hated working late cause it meant she couldn’t go out with her friends, but tonight she was glad that she was working, she really couldn’t be bothered putting up with their gossip and weekly slag of others. Getting home took an hour with having to wait for the train, the actual walk to her apartment took only 10 minutes. On the train she got her book out and started to skim through it with ease after all it was her favourite book – ‘The wasp factory’ by Ian Banks. Out of the corner of her. But she wanted to go somewhere as soon as they left and I told her I would be fine and wouldn’t tell on her. I never did and she knew I wouldn’t. So I was alone in the house and I always liked that. This time I got into my folks closet looking for a book. I knew they had some medical type books that showed naked bodies and stuff, not anything much, but it was to me, as I was excited by almost anything to do with sex. I still recall being really excited by those art books with old paintings of.