I’m not sure what’s real and what isn’t.”“Describe the dreams for me. What’s the transition between concrete events and your visions like?...”“The demarcation was clear. I didn’t experience much pain while my body disintegrated, but it caught up to me like a giant wave, washing me away. I faded out, just as my body disappeared.”“Pardon me, what does that mean?”“Exactly as it sounds. As everything stretched out, the ship, my suit and I evaporated.”Sarah smiled. “I understand why Director Wright. Debbie walked in more slowly, her head down like a little girl expecting to be punished.She stood in front of him waiting for directions."Put your hands behind your back Debbie, and keep them there until I say otherwise." He instructed firmly.As Debbie did this using one hand to grasp the other wrist, Mr. Groves lifted her skirt and pulled her panties to the side so that he could finger her clit for a bit."I think Debbie," he said quietly, "that you've been a naughty girl," he hooked his finger. I hesitated for one moment, allowing her to observe the momentous occasion “Katrina... you’re losing your virginity all over again.” She was tight--tighter than any woman I’d had before--but so wet that I had no trouble sinking into her. I gave her time to get used to the new sensation before, still inside her, I moved her onto her knees. Burying myself to the hilt, I proceeded work myself almost completely out before diving back in. A few repetitions, then I picked up the pace. The steady. Friday night came along and mom and I got ready to venture out. I had on a pair of nice slacks, blue sport shirt and jacket. Mom came out looking just like I hoped she would. Looking at her started to get me hard. She had on a tight button down sweater that showed her perfect 34C tits and her nipples could be seen poking out about a quarter inch. A tan skirt that came to just above her knees, stockings with belt for the effect, and four inch heals. Wow mom, you look just like I wanted you to..