” I finished.“Yeah. At least ... at least the last time, I can pretend it all happened to someone else. I don’t remember anything, so usually I ...can ignore it. This time ... I don’t think I could have come back from that if he had ... if you hadn’t been there.”I moved closer and hugged her to me again. Her arms circled my waist. “If I hadn’t been there, he would have still ended up a crumpled mess on his floor.”“No, I...”I took her chin in my hand and tilted her face up to look Donna in her deep. "Well," he said zipping up his overalls, "I'll be in for dinner in a few hours."Mary smiled at him.And then he was gone. She heard him clomping down the hall and then down the steps and then finally the screen door shut, and she was alone in the house again.She lay quietly on the bed and felt his juices oozing out of her and down the crack of her ass.She closed her eyes and tried to drift off to sleep but she couldn't.She wanted to scream and cry and laugh all at the same time. And could do. My body ached so delightfully. It was 6:30 am when I woke.I slowly moved away from him, trying not to wake him, and as I pulled the covers back, I was only wearing my cupless bra, garter belts, stockings, and well-soaked and stained panties. The panties mussed quite a bit, but still in place. The baby doll and robe long gone as I noticed them tossed on the armchair next to the bed. As I moved my legs over the edge of the bed, I looked in the mirror. Even in my totally messed up look, I only saw. She quickly responded to me, our bodies melding together. After several moments, I pulled back. “See you on the other side, sweetie!” I sat down in the chair.Amari told me, “Just lean back, I’ll close the lid, and then you focus on the screen in front of you. That’s right.”The screen had the old television test pattern on it. I watched it for a minute, then felt almost a tickling in my mind, then things went bright white. From everywhere, I heard Amari’s voice. “Can you hear me? Ah, good. The.