"I asked her what her limits were, she responded"up to you"No pressure then!After wandering from room to room, we discovered a small dark room at the ...top of the stairs. As we walked in, it was so dark it reminded me of the first time I'd heard the word oxymoron from English Lit when studying Paradise Lost. Darkness visible! I remember almost nothing else about those books 1-4, but I do remember I liked the word Oxymoron.You could almost taste the darkness, although given it was a swingers club,. “Ohh fuck! Don’t stop! Ohh yesss! Make me cummmm!” she screamed as her thighs clamped my head, her hand pulling me tight to her clammy pussy. I tasted the first vestiges of her orgasm moments before a torrent of warm, tangy juices flooded my face. I lapped and sucked as much as I could, but the bed sheets were soaked with Keely’s musky essence. Her thighs opened, her hand left the back of my head, and Keely panted, “I’m ready for that fuck, now, Mr. Foxxx.”“Under the circumstances, I don’t. I certainly wish they'd go play with themselves in traffic somewhere.'It's thoughts then turned longingly toward it's Family Group and the nice warm nest, that up till this time part, had waited to comfort it, 'I'd best let Alpha-1 know about this delay or I'll never hear the end of the repercussions.'Bringing the com unit to it's sense cluster, Miklit tapped in the code for Home Nest and was immediately answered by one of the little ones, "Miklit, are you on the way home and are you bringing. .. like the events are seen through your own eyes. You can hear, smell and feel the world around you as the events unfold.At first, you remembered very little of these dreams, but as they have appeared more frequently, you start remembering more and more details of the dreams. These historic events from your dreams now feels like real memories in your mind. You feel like you were actually there, much like a fond childhood memory.Then there is the voice, if you can call it that. Because it is.