She seemed to have a strange foggy expression on her face, almost out of touch with what was around her. In a sort of a surreal, state of being, beyon...d that of normal action and response. She moved away from the window, but yet still allowing me a view of the interior of her bedroom. Her arms pulled off the white blouse exposing her bra, and revealing for the first time, her white lace panties. She rolled her head back and forth, and sat on the edge of her bed, which was clear out of the corner. "So, er, what happens now? I mean since Sean remembers us talking about all this?" I asked, changing the subject. "There're parts he thinks are real and other parts he thinks are just fantasy." "How does he pick what's real then?" "Really, Kevin!" Sheila sighed, briefly leaving to the bathroom and emerging with glamour makeup scrubbed off then reached behind her to unzip her knit dress like a banana peel that slipped off her lacy slip and leggy white tights to her stepping out pumps. Suddenly. Sit down and let her do her thing itis. We get in and Emily goes straight for the living room, marching like a soldier during a parade. As if she didn’t just walk thetoughest fucking marathon ever. I get in on second place behind her and close the door. I may have finished second, but i do getthe first prize. I have this beautiful Asian woman that is horny as fuck. That will do anything for my dick. And i get to have herfor the night. You might think that in a world like this these things are. It was worth watching the blood drain from your face in fear though."Meg took another swig of the whiskey and handed the bottle to me. "We better hurry though, that silly brother of mine is liable to run most of the way to the car, and back," She laughed and then pointed behind me with her finger, "Well you look at that Steve."I turned my back and looked for what she was pointing at. "I don't see..." I started and turned back to her to ask what she was pointing at. My jaw dropped. There stood.