He had a large cowboy hat that hid his face. She inspected him with her elevator eyes. He was wearing dirty so-so boots, old faded jeans, and a black ...western style shirt. She looked up at his face. He was black! Pat's heart leaped! He was lighting a joint. Pat stopped. He took a deep toke and held it for a moment. Then he exhaled slowly. "Want a toke?" he said. "Why yes!" Pat took the joint and drew in the smoke. She held it, feeling the pleasure sweep over her. She handed it back, letting. True, they wouldn't have the time anymore to cook him in boiling oil, but at this point that didn't matter that much, if he jumped out of a window they'd still cut him to pieces. Master Ogreon was now pointing the tip of his blade into Scoobadex' direction. The beardog felt the cold side of the bus against his back."I'm gonna kill you, bitch", Master Ogreon said.Scoobadex searched for something to defend himself. Master Ogreon approached him, his big brown bulging eyes focusing on his belly.. Skyla looked over towards the parking lot. It was the same parking lot I had parked my car in. She was here at the college in the dream, just like I was. She looked into the parking lot where the noise had come from. “Oh my, someone is going to be pissed. That van just hit that car and just left. We should write down the license plate number and leave it on the windshield of that car.” I realized that the car the van had it was mine. I didn’t panic though. It was only a dream. I didn’t. Her undoing for a second time is when I suck a nipple into my mouth and bite down when I give a final hard tap to the dildo. I watch as she quakes and lay my head back against her chest. I love the sound of her heart beat and feeling the rise and fall as she breathes. Once she calms I feel her wrap her arms around me. Kissing the top of my head Lexi says, “Thank you sweetheart, but now let me take care of you. It’s a beautiful morning, and I want you to start your day out in a happy way.” I.