“The doctor will give me a sealed envelope with the sex in it on a card. We take it to a caterer, and without any of us knowing the baker does a spe...cial cake with either a pink or baby blue interior cake. It’s all covered over with white icing so no one knows until we cut into the cake at a special party.”“Do we have names?”“You and me do that, although I have about five hundred suggestions from my sisters so far today. Some are very funny. Do you like ‘Willing Wendy Worthington’ as a girl’s. After this they laid either side of her and Lex was texting and a few minutes later the door opened and in walked a mixed race guy, called Mike we discovered, he was the duty manager who had arranged the “free” room, ok blood the bitch is yours. He took off his clothes and was sporting a very large cock not as big as Lex or Wes but a very reasonable 9” or so; he spent the next fifty minutes fucking her arse, cunt and face leaving her with bite marks on her tits and neck, he took a few. Soon I heard that also familiar “Oooooooooooo” rising in pitch and trailing off in intensity. That was her signature cry when reaching a climax.There was talking I couldn’t understand and then the office door closed about the same time as the bathroom one. A few minutes later the toilet flushed and footsteps came down the hall towards me. “Hi boss! Did you have a good lunch?” I nodded and she continued, “I hope you don’t want any until late today. He’s new and has a big one so it might take me. "Normally," Katherine said, "we will perceive some events like dreams. Their cause, their meaning, their place in one's history remain forever unexplained. They occur once in time, surprising us sometimes, but always making a mockery of our expectations. In memory they are recurring, timeless, with vague borders and an always jumbled, inexact sequence. In the aftermath all one can say is that they occurred, and defiant memory recalls only the pieces, never their source or their reason. However,.