“Sarah. Would you like to see mine?” I wrote. A couple hours later I received an email back. “Who are you?” it read. “Do I know you?” I to...ld her no but then corrected myself and said that she does know me. “Who are you?” it read again. I told her that my real name isn’t important. I said what is important is that I wanted to fulfill her dreams and fantasies and that was all. However, I told her in reality that it wasn’t possible, at all. “And why not?” she said back to me. I so wanted to. I came across that wonderful tidbit of sensual knowledge about Kaleigh by accident about a week before her birthday in February. I was actually trying to give her the 'sloppy ear' treatment for some type of playful misadventure she pulled on me. That first time I tried to get her like that, she squirmed and squealed as she tried to escape my devious sloppy treatment. But soon thereafter, Kaleigh's high pitched squeals turned to hearty deep groans and her wild escape actions transitioned into. I took a sip of brandy … and another. I looked up. “You want me to live with you?”Mr. C laughed, “That’s the part that grabs you?”Mrs. C took over, “That was my idea. You’ve spent time with us, already. You feel like part of us. We know you and trust you … I’ll say it … we love you. You’ve made such a difference in our lives. We hoped you feel the same way.” I nodded numbly. I did but this was a lot to take in. She went on, “Okay … I’ll say it … I need help. I’m not Joe. I know. I've heard of it but never had the opportunity to watch it."So Dave put the movie on and turned the TV around so that it could be seen from the bed while they lay there cuddling."Hope you've got the remote control with you" Jill said."Why?'"Well in case you decide to do other things while the movie is on, I want to be able to pause it. Hate to miss any of the movie just because you are taking advantage of my naked state" she said with a laugh.When it had finished (Dave had not taken advantage.