She had a cane in one hand. No, wait, not a cane, a walking stick. No, wait, not a walking stick, a fucking witch staff, considering the dangling skul...ls on top of it. It was thickest at the top, a crooked branch with a curve where the old woman had tied rope to hook through the holes in the skulls. They jingled lightly, making hollow bone noises.Triss grumbled as she reached for her vitae again. Not there. Definitely a dream, except normally you had some measure of control in a dream,. So David gets up and finds a scarf and ties it over Sherry‘s eyes. He now leans down to Sherry & tells her, “Your husband left you here all by yourself and now you’re going to get used for the rest of the night.” At that, David gets up and spreads my wife’s legs apart & handcuffs them to the bed. He then lifts her up and slides under her to where she is pressed tightly against him. His dick is still rockhard. He now whispers into Sherry’s ear, “We saw you earlier with a large black man. Is that. It had an old fashion wooden door and the display windows were full of strange looking bottles and boxes, filled with stranger looking potions and powders. The sign read 'Spells R Us'. The store hadn't been there just two days ago when Lenny was last at the mall, he was sure. As he stared at the store, a pretty woman came out. She was shaking her head as if confused but she was smiling. She walked in a funny way, as if she wasn't used to walking in the. She didn't like the hiking, the strong mountain sun and wind, or the numerous denizens of the insect kingdom very much, and I hoped that showing her the true nature of my rather unglamorous job would knock off a bit of the romantic view she had of my work, but it was all pretty much for naught. She tended to still think of me as just a smarter Park Ranger and assumed that, like the bears, that I'd have nothing to do when the Park closed for the long winter, thus could be freer to amuse her.I.