.I’m torn. You know that.’ ‘Yes, I do,’ Doug admitted as he went about opening the wine. ‘Heck, I don’t know what to make of us right now ...either. But to answer your question, yes. I think it has to do with, you know, what I suspect about her and Grandma. After what they must have gone through hiding their secret from the world, she just didn’t want me or anyone I cared about to have to do the same.’ ‘That’s sweet,’ Kelly admitted. ‘But still, welcoming girls to spend the night?’ ‘Well, she. There are so many things that are completely wrong with the dream that it just doesn't make sense. I've never had MORFS so I've always been a girl and my mother died when I was ten years old."But I still don't know what it means, if anything at all," I say. The dream is really bothering me and I just want it to go away."That's what we're trying to figure out," she explains. "I'm sure when things settle down it will make more sense or just stop. But until then we should keep working on it. Since. The other deputy looked over and smiled, then moved to the doorway. “It’s all right, Tom, I’ll handle it.” He faced Lauren and smiled down at her. He was a very tall black man, large and imposing. “How’s it going Lauren? I almost forgot you lived around here.”Lauren stared briefly at the man, then glanced at his name badge and her eyes widened. “Oh my God! Jack Coulter, how are you? I haven’t seen you in years!”The deputy gave a sheepish look at this and shrugged helplessly. He had been Gary. “Oh, Jesus no,” I said. “That feels so good…..and….I’m….oh fuck…..I’m gonna cum. Oh shit….oh, Jesus…….oh……oh……AGGGGGGGGGH” I could feel my cum spurt and it just kept spurting and spurting, as she slowed her hand, and milked the last few drops out onto the concrete. She released it then, as it began to go limp, and picking up her towel, wiped some cum off her arm. As she did so, she said, “There’s time enough later for tasting." She lay back on the chaise, and taking a sip of her drink, said,.