When sleep finally came it was in short naps between crazy dreams and lust filled thoughts. As I tossed and turned I heard Jake, also unable to sleep,... tossing and turning in his bed. He occasionally groaned and my whole being was attuned to his being. I was excited and I lusted. ‘Well, I’m not ready to give up,’ I thought. I got out of bed, removed my teddy and panties, moved to Jakes bed, lifted the covers and slid in between the warm sheets. The familiar man smell I encountered would have. " How could I forget? She was doing my ass doggy style with her huge strap-on, and in the throes of passion, I would have agreed to anything. The doorbell rang and the pizza arrived. We watched a movie and went to bed after more drinks. I was fuzzy headed toward the end of the evening. I woke the next day with dry mouth and a headache. I looked over at her side of the bed and it was empty. "Honey?" I called out. I thought I could hear her voice in the living room.She sashayed into the bedroom. " I did so, pulling her girlie white ankle socks on and then her black patent leather shoes that had a strap across the top of the foot and a very slight heel. I did a twirl. "Not good enough, twirl faster so the skirt flares up." I blushed and twirled again hating the feeling of the skirt flying up and her laughing at my distress."Can I please have my trousers back now? I'm really sorry I was looking up your skirt but you're really pretty and I fancy you. I promise I won't do it again as long. Graydon lay shaking, his body convulsing, his eyes rolled back and showing nothing but white. Jim grabbed Graydon’s cheeks, popping his jaw down to check that he wouldn’t swallow his tongue. Graydon’s head rose and fell, trying to thump against the carpet of the Brightman’s living room. His heels hammered on the floor.“Mike, what’s happening to him?” Jim yelled.“Vision! An empathic attack! Somebody real close to him is hurt, maybe life-threatening! We’ve got to move, fast. Let me take his head..