Gradewollte ich sie umlegen als die Uhr anfing zu piepen (Wie so ein mieserWecker). Erst wollte ich im Erdboden versinken, weil die Uhr mitten in derS...tadt so laut rum piept, doch keiner verzog eine Miene. Es war aberdefinitiv kein Traum. Ich versuchte das piepen zu ignorieren und legte sieum. Dann begann es: ich war irgendwie in einem dunklen Raum, ein einfachesZimmer ohne auch nur einen Anzeichen einer ?ffnung.Die Uhr war an meinem Handgelenk, und nach ein paar Minuten in dem Raum,bekam ich. "Then she gave me "the look"."I'm not complaining! Just curious." Was my answer. Let's face it, I liked the excess!As I walked through the woods, my mind kept wandering back to Judith. We had been married for about two years before she and I divorced. She was a very aggressive lawyer, who wanted to make a name for herself. I was just a beat cop. What did she ever see in me?That question kept my mind occupied as I trekked across the hills. It kept me from kicking myself for not taking an. I unbuttoned her blouse and felt up her sizable tits, which were still clad in her bra. A little blind groping found the clasp in the front (thank God), and I swear I almost heard a "sproing" sound as it came loose. I dived in, grabbing, licking, sucking, kneading. A soft moan escaped her lips as she continued to doze.I was trying to be quiet. Brad, however, was not. Over Ruth's unconscious gasping his grunts were getting louder. The guy was really getting off on fucking my sleeping. She came back a minute later, with a handful of suits. First she held up, to her beautifully naked body, a one piece mom had bought her, giggling the whole time. I frowned, and shook my head no. She threw them aside, and pulled out the powder blue bikini, the top of which she had worn for dinner last night. They were good, and I gave her a maybe look. Then she pulled out a bikini she had worn two years ago. It wasn?t a string bikini, but was very small, and as she showed me the bottoms, I.