" Travis pointed with his thumb over his shoulder and then followed his own direction. He kicked off his shoes and fell into the sheets. Without anoth...er thought, he fell into a deep sleep.Travis stood in the pew of his childhood church, St. Stephen's. He knew that he was dreaming but the tableau was so real, from the wood with its flaking varnish under his fingers to the faded colors of the wall tapestry of Christ's feeding the masses with fish and loaves. His sense of detail was exquisite.. She threw on some clothes she found scattered around her bedroom floor, swung her backpack over her shoulders, and headed to the library. Once she had found a quiet corner in the reference section, she took out her chemistry text books and began tackling the problems in front of her. Who really needed to know about this stuff? After no more than a few minutes, Lena found her mind wandering, thinking of what had happened the night before. It was impossible to think that he wasn't even real.... So I slipped my hand under her shirt and played with her tit. Then she pulled my cock from my pants and put her mouth on it and gave me a quick BJ but stopped before I came. She then straddled me and lifted her shirt up and lowered herself down on my pole. I could not believe this was happening. She rode my cock for a minute or two. The sweet smell of her pussy, her wetness, and her breathing and the feel of her tight cunt proved more than I could handle and I exploded a large load deep inside. "'At some point we learn that it isn't a closed loop, but can be opened and by feeding the needs and desires of another, build their trust and in return they open their loop and feed us. Love generates love and on and on." Peg has no internal loop. She has no trust, only need and desire."There was another way.I stopped running. It was getting lighter out and I hadn't put on any sun blocker. I walked back inside the hospital and took the elevator up.The dayshift staff was moving around the.