Soon she would be completely under his spell, unable to move. Then he would take her as he had taken thousands of women before, consummating his pass...ion without restraint or remorse. She might remember it as a dream, or she might not remember it at all. A nightmare, she might call it, and dismiss it as such. If he enjoyed the pleasure of her flesh, he might even visit her again, creeping once more into her dreams.When the demon felt his power at its maximum, he moved once again toward her. . I tilted my face to thecraggy moon, it's glory touched my bare skin like sparkles and Ilaughed again at the sudden, wild notion to strip away my clothes tostand there bathing in the magical beams.Still chuckling, shaking my head at the notion of Phil Wesley eventhinking such a thing, I went back to the box's warmth. But I stoppedjust in the moonlight, at the threshold of the dead, electric lightinginside, and found myself reaching back into the moonbeams, like the lastcaress of parting lovers.. Yes, Gabby thought ruefully, he sure knew how to pull his surprises out of the bag all right! Gabby had been delighted for Angelina when she and Marcus had gotten together, he had seemed perfect for her, he had a good job, seemed to dote on her, made her laugh and was so handsome he turned heads wherever he went. However, her good opinion of him had vanished sharply when at Tai’s, Angelina’s nephew, christening, Marcus had sidled over, his gleaming white teeth shining against his smooth. I was just settling with the fact that we might die today, when i felt the bed shake, I looked at John, only to realize that he was masturbating under the sheets.I said dude, "how could you do that now", he said " This is a very tense situation, i need some stress relief, OK!" I said "ok, I need some stress relief too, so.