‘Well, my friend and I had been in a play that year, and one of the characters in it was named Mergatroyd. I figured that would make a good name for... a rat, and submitted it as my entry in the ‘contest.” ‘The next day at school, he called me into his class and told me that I had won the contest, and that the rat was mine! I couldn’t even imagine what my mother would do if I showed up at home with a rat, but it wouldn’t have been pretty.’ She shifts in the recliner, and I can tell from her eyes. "You haven't offered me anything but smart retorts," the second voice pointed out. "And if we are going to talk about offers, I think I need a name for you. Unless you would prefer being referred to as a voice in my head?" It wouldn't be the first time for that," the first voice said and suddenly his form flashed bright green and Tom Hiddleston, in full Loki getup, was reclining on the bed. "There, that is better. You can call me Loki." Loki?" the second voice scoffed. "Loki is a mythological. She had thought one minute was a short time but the way the finger was caressing her along the slit and the clitoris, it seemed an hour. She knew she was wetting herself. She liked it and this embarrassed her. Finally when her father stopped, she wasn't sure whether she really wanted him to stop fingering her.Her father now said, "Angel, can you now help daddy to do this exercise? To strengthen my hips?"Angel couldn't refuse, could she?"All right, daddy."Her father now lay as she had done on. I was walking and………….” I stopped in mid-sentence. There, about three feet in front of me, leaning on the railing stood, a 6 ‘ 4” something of a very yummy blue eyed man. He had a motorcycle helmet in one hand, and the other hand had a thumb hooked in his jean pocket. Mhh, nice package. “Oh umm,” I continued, “I am really sorry, I will be on my way there is a storm coming, I just need to find out how far from home I am. If you will just give me a minute, I will be off your property. “ He.