Sequence after sequence of dream scenes flashed across her subconscious sleeping mind. “Why am I sleeping sideways on a hill?” she asked herse...lf in her dream. Lindsay was dreaming that she was lying on her right side facing the down-slope of a grassy knoll; a grassy knoll covered in thick bluebonnet flowers. At the bottom of the hill, she saw a clown making pottery in a circus tent. Lindsay laughed softly in her sleep, subconsciously amused by her comedic dream’s odd plot. Her dream. I grabbed my shaft and slowly began to stoke it, the girl moved her hand down to her panties and rubbed a darker part of the lacey material, no not a darker part, I realized and damp part, a very damp part. I moaned quietly and began to pump my cock faster. ~ Finally after torturing myself I reached down and pulled off my panties braced my arm on the cold glass of the window, and ran my hand my body to my soaking wet mound. I slipped two fingers into my lips and traced down my pussy and over. Or, maybe his telepathy is better tuned into my thoughts.I snapped out of it, stood and showed him what I had written. He scanned it, smiling and chuckling. “Your writing is very detailed and vivid,” he said as he handed back my journal. “You have a talent for it.”“I need to write while my thoughts are fresh,” I explained. “I have an almost photographic short-term memory, but I have to write it down right away. Otherwise they slip from me.”“Understood.”“I know you don’t have a name ... that you. "We wondered when you were going to let us join in the fun, your Grace. We've been watching it all up here and feel quite left out. Fighters are launching even as we speak sir."One of the screens switched to show the United States fighters leaving the two Broadswords. They were sleek birds; shaped like silver darts and they carried the United States emblem on the fuselage. The tactical board began winking to indicate their location. Four hundred of the lethal machines were now streaking for the.