At least that's what Eric says probably happened.We entered the house and Eric got drinks for us all, while Nancy and I got settled in the living room.... He brought us our drinks and we all sat down. Then he said, "EXTREME HOLLY, OFF"! And I remembered everything!I just sat there for a second. I already knew that there was nothing I could do to Eric, at least physically. He was too much stronger than I and there was no point in even trying. I picked up my drink and glared at him and Nancy,. "Shut up!" I barked as commandingly as I could. For a moment we both stood there silently and waited.The thing had made the same loud noise it had made in the woods a few days earlier, but in here it had seemed strangely muted. The drapes, the paneling, the carpeting had all seemed to swallow the sound somewhat. I was listening carefully and I could hear nothing outside the door, nothing that would indicate the office had been alarmed.In the meantime my mind was racing. I'd got everything I'd. Once again, he had assumed control of events, a control freak that had me wrapped around his little finger. Socks, shirts and jeans were slowly and sexily removed until they danced only in their underwear. The bedroom was littered in clothing that some of which was playfully tossed to find its intended mark, a sock looped atop the dresser mirror, another two draped each bedside lamp-shade.I undressed slowly, leaving my own clothes in a heap at the foot of the bed and sat with my cock in hand,. “I thought you were an angel.”I recanted my memory to Lilah.“Something had been wrong, and upon my return from the theatre, I had become ill, my body shaking violently, covered in sweat. My body was on fire, burning. I had no notion of what to do. Everything had started to go dark.“The next time I opened my eyes, I saw an angel and thought of you. I did see you! Your hair was different, but your face — your face was just the same, like now!”I looked at her. She was so beautiful! Her eyes lit.