I started taking pills, Xanax, so I could finally sleep and stay asleep. I’d read that Xanax intensifies dreams in some people. But for me it was th...e opposite. Xanax not only allowed me to sleep, but it also stopped the dreams. If ever I didn’t take the pills, however, the dreams came back, even more frighteningly...The dreams, the night terrors, always with me spitting bloody teeth from my mouth, crawling on my belly, sometimes through swarms of cockroaches scurrying about the floor. And those. After a few rounds you stand up and go to the bar. You talk to the barkeep for a while and order your own drink.When I notice the barkeep busy with another customer, I walk up behind you. Boxing you against the bar I push my toy gun (looks real to anyone who doesn't know better) against your side.I whisper into your ear, "No movement, no scene or I will shoot you." I push the gun harder into your side to make sure you get the point."Walk with me." I say.At this point the crowd erupts! The local. But I can’t hear you. Six more, Tammy, and if they’re not loud enough they won’t count, understand? She took a shaky breath, then nodded. When she spoke her voice was still unsteady, but clear: “I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir. I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir. I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir. I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir. I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir. I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir.” When she finished she seemed to relax slightly, though she kept her gaze fixed on mine.. I hesitated but when priya forced even I also wanted to try some thing like that. I dint want to get myself off clothes in front of priya but had no option. I pulled out my kurti and was in soft white bra and then priya commented ‘wow beautifull you are so white and have figure to die for’. I blushed and tried putting on the top as priya took of her skirt and was in her panty only. I could not help noticing her boobs again and again which priya noticed and she commented cheekily “mine are not.