A few days later celeste awoke from yet another nightmare, she woke sweating and terrified, knowing the best way to help her forget her nightmares an...d relax a little was to go for a quick walk she decided she would do it, it was still pretty early but she quickly got dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt as it seemed pretty warm out even though the time only showed 5am, she shoved on a pair of trainers and walked out of her cabin, a few minutes into the walk she was looking around when she. Late Night Flight By Donato Flight 696 lifted off from SFO and was bound for LAG in New York. Since it was the red eye it was lightly loaded. In fact, first class contained only one passenger, Troy Whitman. He had been summoned to NYC at the last minute to help his Board hold off a hostile takeover. Poison Pill strategies were his specialty and they needed him now. He already had an idea in mind so planned to grab a few hours sleep and be fresh when he. My Mom, on the other hand, was naked except for an apron."How come you're still naked, Mom," I asked."I was thinking of making this outreach thing permanent around the house," said my Mom. "I really feel free when I'm not wearing any clothes." Does that mean we have to be naked all the time, too, Mom?" asked Heather."No, honey, you don't have to," said my Mom. "You two are free to do what ever you want to do." Oh, I don't mind being naked," said Heather. "Like you said, it makes you feel free.". It was his mother!! I went down into the basement. It was unfinished with concrete floor in the main room. There was a washer/dryer, storage and a crude shower with just a curtain around a drain and a toilet in the corner. He came down and whispered that we go into the other smaller room. The floor was concrete except for a red shag rug with a mattress on it. On the walls around the mattress were several mirrors resting against it. He told me to get on all fours and face the wall away from him..