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Dream

Hello to all ISS readers. This is your JJ as stated already time constraint is a factor that is keeping me on my toes, yet I have decided to give you all a mid week quickie. No introductions and no description we go straight into a hot sizzling lesbian dream which is hidden secretly in the minds of modern Indian women. The best way enjoy the story is that you need to imagine yourself in anyone character & I am sure if you have the right kind of environment around you it will make you orgasm...

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Dream lover

Finally, he turned 22 and it coincided with his first book being released. Although it did well, he knew deep down that his first novel would only be a door opener, not something that would make him a millionaire overnight. However, he was afforded access to promote it and when he found out Kate was promoting her new album with a signing, he simply had to get her signature. At 35, she was stunning. Waiting in the line for a signed copy of her new album, he finally reached the desk. Smiling, he...

Dream to RealityChapter 7

Kate had wondered if Sef would lose the napkin with her number and she was surprised and delighted that he phoned one evening. Although the call was to ask her to have dinner one evening; a request quickly accepted and the details agreed within the first fifteen minutes; the call went on for ninety minutes. There was no single topic but a conversation that would flip easily from one subject to another. The surprise was that at the end they had returned to the original topic. Kate went to bed...

Dream Dance

Woman o woman how much I need you, How much I miss you and how much I love you! I haven’t seen you for just couple of days, I miss your smile that warms me with every gaze. I want to hear your voice and kiss your sugary lips, Bring you closer to me with my hands on your hips. I feel you tremble and this makes us embrace, You can feel my heart beat and see the moonlight On my face. I slowly undress you and what a sight A voluptuous body by the moonlight. I place you before me and there is a...

Erotic Poetry

Dreams Are Fulfilled by Me The Desires by You

Dreams are fulfilled by me, the desires by you. It was a dreary Saturday afternoon as Daniel Samuelsson walked under a dreary sky to enter a dreary mall, to just be around dreary people while he tried to find something bright, at one of the dreary stores filled with dreary goods, to lighten his dreary mood from having a dreary life. Daniel did not really believe his life was really that dull, lifeless and depressing. It was just February, the worst month of the year for...

Dreaming

Dreaming by Vickie Tern Oh, God, it felt so good! "Push that thing in deeper!" I seemed to cry out. "Deeper! All the way into me!" Again the same dream, sort of. The fourth or fifth night in a row. Again I'm in bed with a gorgeous hunk of man who's pressing his groin against me from behind, his firm stomach slapping repeatedly against my soft, round buttocks as his thick meat slides into me and bottoms out deep inside, stretching my hole...

Dreams Without Guilt or Shame the CHALLENGE

Introduction: A story of sexual awakenings. A young teen dreams about her algebra teacher. But what does she discover about him during a scheduled tutoring session? – a submission of the dreams writers competition. AUTHORS NOTE: This story was written as a submission of the writers competition by eljs and J Jackass Tails. It is a fictional telling of a sexual awakening by a young teen. Among the criteria of the submissions is thematic associations with the song: All I Have To Do Is Dream, sung...

Dream MasterChapter 28 A Break in the Action

"Damn!" That was all Bob could come up with when I told him the situation I had suddenly found myself in, which was – in a nutshell – over my head and sinking fast. I'd spent part of the last week taking Lizzy around to meet some of the other girls. It was just as hard on her as we expected it to be, but she managed to tough it out long enough to confirm what we suspected: all but two of the girls in Samantha's age group had split. Okay, split is the wrong word – all but two had...

Dreams Without Guilt or Shame the CHALLENGE

teen. Among the criteria of the submissions is thematic associations with the song: "All I Have To Do Is Dream", sung popularly by Roy Orbison, the Everly Brothers, and others. Another criterion is the central character in narrative perspective must be the opposite sex of the author. I pose the usual disclaimer that the posted themes for ...

Dream StateChapter 3

It was a few months after my awakening that I was finally allowed to check out. First, I had been debriefed by the shrinks, who wanted to know what I had remembered. They had been prepared for some amnesia to be present, but unknown to them, my mind had been exercising quite a bit since I came to within my own head. I wondered quite a lot about my "out of body" experiences during the time that I was in the coma. I was hesitant to tell any of the shrinks about them, and Mary never said...

Dreams

I walked into the large metal walled room and sat on the single white plastic chair. A bright light prevented me from seeing the voice that spoke, a soft autoreactive male voice. “State your name, family name and then your Christian name… First name.”My tiny voice echoed in the sterile room. “State your age and sexual orientation.” I was okay with the first but what was he taking about orientation, Japan? “I’ll put you down as bisexual, covers both bases.”The confusing and often bizarre...

Dream StateChapter 14

You can encounter some real problems when you write a story about your life. For one thing, you never know how it will end, since the fact that I'm still alive means that the ending cannot be known. Another problem that I encountered is that I have to admit that sometimes, I am not the correct person to be telling portions of my own story. I was pleasantly surprised to recently discover that my beloved Aimee has always kept a diary. She never mentioned it to anybody, and I don't believe...

Daydream in the Library

It was a sweltering day in the city. Adriana’s heels clicked on the sidewalk and she silently thanked the breeze that played against her stockinged thighs as she hurried up the steps of the library. She was nearing the top of that mountain of stairs, slightly winded from the stack of books she held tight against her chest when the whistle rang through the summer air. It was enough to set her heart racing and her feet clash against each other. As she threw out her arms to catch herself, she...

Love Stories

Dream to Reality

Allison woke up horny as hell on the morning of her eighteenth birthday. She'd had the dreams again. Night after night, more vivid each time...dreams of her family--siblings, parents, others. Their naked bodies; soft, urgent kisses. She pulled the sheet down, baring her young body to the morning sun. A tight pink tank-top covered her torso, the cartoon of Tigger in the middle frozen gleefully mid-bounce between the pert peaks of her breasts. She examined herself further down, spreading her legs...

Incest

Dreamland

Something about the rain moves me. Perhaps it is the sounds of the thunder and flashes of lightening, or the sound the rain makes as it pounds on the roof like a beautiful song. I have this romantic connection with rain and it always makes me long to be snuggled up with that special someone, much like how I feel about lying in the backyard in a hammock. Rain is both hypnotic and astonishing to me. It is mysterious and beautiful and I guess that is what makes it so sensual to me. Each time that...

Dreamland Dating Service

I am sifting through my mail that I got today. I am lonely because I haven't had a date in weeks. Suddenly, a decorative envelope catches my eye. I notice a red border all around the envelope and the addresses are typed in bold. Funny, I have never heard of anyplace called Dreamland Dating Service. I have been a little desperate for a date lately, but do I want to trust a place that I have never heard of? My desperation and my curiosity causes me to throw caution to the wind and open the...

Dreamed You Were Me

Pale sunlight turned gray by an early morning drizzle made the unfamiliar room I'd woken up in seem unreal. I stretched out in bed until my hands were pressing against the headboard. Muscles I didn't know I had ached from last night's marathon moving session. As the cobwebs from my dream lifted, I realized the room wasn't as unfamiliar as I'd first thought; I was in Josh's bedroom! I sat up in bed and threw off the covers. Sure enough, I was wearing his pajamas. "Wait a minute," I...

Dreams

Karen woke up with a start. She had been dreaming again, always the same one. It centred around her brother and the shower. Sometimes the scenario would differ slightly, but not the outcome. Normally her dreams were never that memorable, she would sometimes remember parts of them, but very rarely the whole thing.Karen sat up and looked at her alarm clock, 6:30, damn she thought to herself, it’s going to be another long day. Deciding to get up she swung her legs out of bed and headed for the...

Dream Hotel Ch 01

Hotel La Rever , the hotel of where your dreams can come true. I had read the article online over and over again. The article said it was looking for workers like me that were welling to live at the hotel full time. It told me of a place that was made just for people like me who were looking for something different. Some place where I could belong and go to too just be myself. It was hard to believe but I wanted it to be real. I guess that is why I applied. Even if it was not real, even if it...

Dream come true

Sooo once apon a time lol, I was dating a girl for quite some time very attractive girl with a high sexual hunger any mans dream we tried it all and took every opportunity to fiddle with one another by opportunity I mean she was 20 but studying and still in parents house (strict rules) anyways after a year of going to her place and sleeping over I began to get a sexual lust filled hunger for her mother(40) the more I stayed there the more I saw felt and dreamed about ( ,) my I add she was what...

Dream 2 Out Of The Blue

Dream 2: Out Of The Blue By Paul G Jutras As John got up, he reached over and turned off his alarm clock. Lying with the covers covering him completely, he listened to the sound of his mother making breakfast downstairs. Knowing that his mom wouldn't be walking in on him anytime soon, he kicked off his sheets and ran his nylon-covered foot up his nylon-covered leg. "It snowed." John smiled as he swung his legs out of bed and walked over to the frosted window. A white...

Dream Weaver 2 Looking Through the Forest for a Single Tree

Thanks to Persephone for his help in editing and suggestions to make the story easier to read. This is a work of fiction, that's why it's being placed on FM'S web site, however, if any of this sounds familiar it's because as Transsexual women we will travel this journey in a number of interesting and unusual ways. Recently on the FM hyperboard there has been considerable discussion on the topic of dreams and how they play out in our journey. This is just one such accounting....

Dream come true

My wife and I have enjoyed anal (me, much more than her, I think she indulges me, only because she loves me so much, and knows how much I love it, and her) ever since we first met, move than 30 years ago. (I have no idea why I like it so much; I do know I am not gay, but I also know I do like to tongue and be tongued, and I feel so close and personal to my mate, when doing it to her, and when she does it to me.)I remember well, the first time she rimmed me. We had been dating for two or three...

Dream MasterChapter 7

As I stepped through the doorway back into the glade, I felt both Jamie and Walter fall away from me. The rush of strength that had accompanied our merging ended when it did, and while I suddenly felt weak and tired, I knew it was returning to being just myself instead of the ... something more, that I had been moments before. It was only a shock because I wasn't expecting it. "That was awesome!" Jamie cried, then she staggered dizzily away for a few steps, almost falling before catching...

Dream StateChapter 5

I must make an admission right here. Having two gorgeous women, naked and kneeling at your feet, telling you that they are your slaves is one hell of a mind blast. Don't let anybody tell you any different. So, how does one actually deal with such an event? I looked at the two lovely ladies, and they were looking up at me expectantly. I ended up asking probably the stupidest question you could think of. "What do you mean, 'slaves?'" Mary looked up at me. "That's not the right word,...

Dream StateChapter 7

I woke up, famished. Debbie and Mary weren't in my room. I had a thought to "reach out" to them to find out where they were. At which point, I stopped. A weird thought came to me. What were the ethics of having this mind power? Didn't Mary and Debbie deserve some privacy? Funny... that had not occurred to me before. I found myself brooding over and over about it, unable to come to a decision. However, I made a little promise to myself: I would limit my "visits" to Mary's and...

Dreams

Monday night, Ruth had one of those nightmares that psychoanalysts love to make a big deal out of. She dreamt that she was... no, it wasn't she. She dreamt that she was someone else, and she was naked in a public place, with everyone staring and pointing and making noise. She had some books, and a large notebook, and she tried to cover her breasts and crotch, but she dropped them, and people laughed when she couldn't cover herself with her hands. It was a frightening dream. It was just a...

Daydreams

Rules? Pftt... yeah no there actually are rules, the rules of the site that is, but other than that, I guess just no real fucked up shit that is just distasteful I guess. Btw, I'm gonna act like a tyrant, if I do have control over posts in this "story", so if something doesn't fit my narrow point of view of the world, and I actually feel like it, I'm probably gonna try to delete it. Will I? I don't know. Anyways, this will just be the hub page, the seed where all of your daydreams, nightmares,...

Dreaming of Daddy s Breeding

I didn't write this, but I found it too hot not to share. Dreaming of Daddy's BabybyLadyLeannan©© Lady Leannan 2011~~~~~~~~~~I felt funny, almost as if I had been d**gged. My body felt funny too as if someone was touching me I looked down and immediately noticed two things. First I was naked and second my father was on my bed between my legs. This has to be a dream... that is the only way this could be happening. "Daddy," I asked, "what are you doing?""You have magnificent breasts," Daddy...

Dream 1

I decided to walk out to the camp spot from a near by parking area just enjoying the sun and sounds of nature. In my backpack, I have a few things I knew were needed for the camp spot I left for you but didn’t think you would be there yet. I come around the tent to see you stretched out in the sun sleeping like a goddess, your golden hair fanned out, your lithe body free for all to adore, your female charms slightly exposed and a hint of moisture on those smooth supple lips just waiting for me...

Dreams 2

I have the same dream every time I close my eyes. I live on a thousand acre ranch with the usual livestock, horses, cows, pigs, chickens, and you get the picture. I love to my favorite stallion "Smoke" more than anything else. Lighting stands 17 hands tall and is a beautiful Appaloosa. Lately I only ride him bare back wearing a sports bra and a pair of "Daisey Duke" shorts. I love to feel the play of his muscular body between my legs, my fingers twined in his mane with his spine rubbing my...

Dreamscapes

average. However, these dreams are not usually the full length movies but the trailers, and most if not all are forgotten upon awaking. They do stay buried deep in the subconscious and occasionally the smallest word, the simplest visual, can bring back a snatch of them... ...The girl stands nude under the evergreen tree. She is very petite, with small, pert breasts. She stands with her arms raised above her head in seeming invitation for something to come from the sky. I notice that...

Dreams 0

Little did I know she would not be there, it was only my drunk uncle and I. Well this meant at 16 it was mainly me doing all the work while he went to the bar. The house was quite large and my aunt rented rooms out, the back studio to a studly guy that had a lot of sexy lady friends. This made my 16 year old cock hard all of the time. There were two "older women" , lol, like 24 and 26, they were lesbian, Then there was Lynette, a cute 19 year old that fell in love with Mr....

Dreamsome

He walked through the door, one hand rubbing away the tension in the back of his neck. Running a hand through his short, spiky, platinum blonde hair, he unbuttoned the top three buttons of his starched white shirt and tossed his pinstripe tie across the back of a chair. It was then he noticed the coffee table. Twin red candles burned next to an array of dishes–sliced meats, cheeses, bread, ripe plums. Two large cushions had been placed on either side. White petals were scattered around the...

Dreamin

It’s Saturday night. I’m dressed in just my panties. Candles are lit in the bedroom and “Knights in White Satin” is playing in the background. The warmth of my body sends the aroma of my perfume wafting through the air. My thoughts are of you. I miss you and want you here beside me with a need I have never known. As I think of you, you suddenly appear beside my bed. My small pink nipples are hard with anticipation. I cup my breasts in my hands and feel my hard nipples kiss my palms. I take...

Dreamwalker

It happened again last night, Like every night for the past two weeks I try to clear the haze and fog from my mind but it is difficult to say the least. Maybe the harder you try to remember the dream, the less you ultimately remember. It’s a shame too because I know it was sexual in nature. The reason I know this is because for the past two weeks I have woken to soiled sheets and cum filled underwear. Wonder if I will dream again tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I am not a believer in dreams. I...

Dreambox

“Boring dreams? Fragmented dreams? No more, try Dreambox, where your inner dreams come alive”. The radio had boomed this for a long time, and my curiosity was intrigued. What is Dreambox? I walked down to the mall and after some shopping did I find that my favourite restaurant was closing, with a sign “Dreambox is coming”. Two months later Dreambox had opened, and I booked an appointment.

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Dreamworlds

It happened in an instant. You, a young man about 6 foot-two-inches in height and who is about 23 years of age, had fallen asleep after playing video games and doing coursework on a Tuesday night. You were studying for the chapter finals of a course covering theories and concepts on the existence of multiple universes. And you thought you were ready, when you awoke the next morning not to the familiar sights of your room, but to a confusing sight of dunes and endless sands. Your first question...

Fantasy

Dreamwork s Dragons Harem on the Edge

This is Berk. Home to you and other vikings and creatures of all kinds. My name is Stella Horrendous Haddock the 3rd, daughter of Chieftess Stoica the Vast. Usually, life on this cold rock would drive people to the brink of insanity. But thanks to my "mom", the village has thrived over the years with very little exciting events. My mom is technically considered my dad because of the fact that she is a futanari, or a chick with a dick. I know this because I'm one too. But my family isn't exactly...

Dreamweaver

I couldn't tell if I was still asleep or not. I wish I was because its so damn dark. In fact it was so completely dark I was beginning to wonder if my eyes were even open. I tried to touch my face to make certain, but nothing happened. Nothing moved. In fact, I couldn't feel my hand at all. I couldn't feel anything. No arms, no legs, no nothing. I had no sensation of my body whatsoever. After realizing that fact I noticed that I couldn't tell which way was down either. I started to panic. ......

Mind Control

Dreamhome

The house was a beautiful old-fashioned timber two-storey place with a huge block of land surrounded by trees on three sides. When Frank and Michelle first saw the house, they both agreed it was a bargain for the price it was on the market for. It was in very good condition, quite clean, and surprisingly well insulated. The real-estate agent told them that all the windows were double-glazed, and the previous owner had been supposedly obsessed about quiet. Despite the old-fashioned external...

Mind Control

Cyberdreams

Wir wollen unser Produkt nicht ungetestet auf den freien Markt werfen. Aus diesem Grund haben wir die Droge CYBERDREAMS im Internet günstig angeboten. Im Kleingedruckten kann der Käufer lesen, das es sich um eine Beta-Version der Pille handelt, nur aus diesem Grund können wir die Pille so günstig abgeben. Bei bewußter Einnahme, verstärkt sich bei Männern die Potenz, bei Frauen wird die Libido stark angeregt. Die Lust wird so stark, das im Kopf ein chemischer Vorgang stattfindet. (diesen werden...

DreamGirl Corps

Hello. Welcome to DreamGirl Corps. We offer a wide variety of customizations, including, but not limited to, 'cheerleader,' 'cop,' 'schoolgirl,' 'childhood crush,' 'sister,' and others. Choose one of those options and then go onto the next page, where you will continue creating your DreamGirl. Remember, this offer only stands for one week. Take the chance while you can! It is absolutely free of charge and all we ask is that you tell us if you find any problems with it. Thank you.

IDREAM OF TWINS

IDREAM OF TWINS"I'm coming, hold on," Carly said as she walked down stares in her night gown.She felt no need to really cover up with her house coat because her girlfriend Sam had called and said she was a few minutes away. So she figured Sam had forgotten her key. Plus, she figured given the hour and that Spencer was out of town her beloved Sam had one thing on her mind. Something she and Carly often enjoyed in the iCarly studio or in the girls' locker room at school if need be.Carly got to...

Crossdreaming Thoughts

Last week I crossdressed for a while. Wore tight dark green jeggings, and two different shirts. I was barely able to squeeze these huge fucking J cup tits into a basically skin tight size XS stretchy nylon beige tshirt, and the other was an olive green turtleneck of the same tight fit. Wore both inside and outside. Took a short walk before sunrise. Felt so good. I really need to take photos of these shirts….they’re tighter fitting than any of the shirts I’m wearing in my current photos. I have...

Porndream

A while back I had a great dream, one I was fortunate enough to remember and quickly wrote down (in short) when I woke up. Dreams usually are mix of images that flash by and aren't a really coherent movie so I poured the dream in a story and added a pinch of my own fantasy.In the dream I'm married to Nienke, a 25 year old girl I know, she's hot, long curly dark hair, slender figure, small but fine titties and a gorgeous butt. And then there's Faye Reagan, an American pornstar that was in the...

Dreamin

Teresa and I had been invited to my friends evening wedding reception. I had been looking forward to this night for some time and we’d even come home from holiday earlier in order to go. It was a chance to see some old mates I’d not seen for a couple of years since Sturmey shut it’s gates for the last time. A chance to see how people had changed and adapted to “life after Sturmey”. It was the people that made that place, and you never know what you’ve got ‘till its gone.Babysitter, my mum had...

Sundream Isle

This story was inspired by the 'you make the story' images 2. Sundream Isle The man came along the tiny bridge, across the small gulf... to the island... looking this way and that, he noticed just one real building on the low laying isle... and walked over to it. Slowly walking inside... he found it was a large combination diner and hotel/motel. Musing on this, he took a table... The waitress came over and he ordered a drink and a snack. He told her he was Mr. Keith, of the...

Dreamgateway

DREAMGATEWAYS By Geneva A man has a complex dream with women characters that gradually assumes reality. Note. All of my previous stories have used a little ancient magical book that has wonderful effects. This is an attempt to try something different. There is magic here, but absolutely no books figure in it! START Walking home this evening through the crowded market I watched the wonderful variety of people going about their lives, but I noticed the women especially,...

Dreamcaster

Young Peter was already into puberty when he finally confirmed (to himself) what had been haunting him for years: the reason so many others seemed to have had the same dream as he did was because his mind somehow broadcast those dreams to his chosen partners. When younger, his nightmares were vividly recounted by friends who remarkably had the same ones. It was a coincidence. When he dreamed of playing center field at Yankee stadium, so did several of his buddies: again, no surprise...

DreamWeaverChapter 24

I woke up first for once. Mel usually had to pee before the urge woke me, but I’d had a little extra to drink last night, so I slid out of bed carefully and padded to the bathroom to answer nature’s call, not bothering with the door since Mel had been fascinated by the sight of me peeing in the morning. I was just about done when hands snaked around my waist to hold my cock and a pair of very soft breasts pressed against my back. I pushed back against her carefully and relinquished control...

DreamWeaverChapter 25

We sort of settled into a routine and for about a week; everything went smoothly. I was at work during the day, we’d meet and have dinner, move some of Terri’s things over and then fall into bed together. Sometimes we stayed at the big house, sometimes the small house and once, we stayed at Terri’s, just so we could say we had. I could almost think that life would have been perfect except for the nagging sense that Dennis Carmichael wasn’t going to sit idly by. That conversation came on the...

DreamWeaverChapter 26

When our security team left the suite, I turned and looked at the two women that were making my life a dream as I took off my suit coat. Each of them set their suitcase on the bed and began to unpack, I went to the sofa and began to unpack mine. They began to stake their claim to the closet space and, being the loving women they are, even left space for some of my clothes. “Are you going to leave room for my stuff?” I wondered as I examined the remaining space. “There is room for your...

DreamWeaverChapter 27

Months later, the wedding was upon us and life was just wonderful. Our trio had firmed up and Terri no longer had any trepidation about getting her face wet or wetting Mel’s. Grace was a regular visitor to our home and us to hers. Allison had faded out of our lives and, although I know Grace heard from her on occasion, she never talked to us about her. The morning before the wedding, Mel and I took a limo to the airport and picked up Tanya. At the same time another limo picked up May and...

DreamWeaverChapter 2

The mind is sometimes a funny thing. It pulled me on a journey through some of the best times in my life. I relived my life with Beth, seeing her smile when it was dazzling and new, remembering her laughter - like music. I relived the night we first made love. God, I was so nervous! I remembered proposing to her, watching her walk toward me on our wedding day in her shining white gown. I’d never noticed that her smile hadn’t quite dazzled for me the past couple of years. We’d both turned 30...

DreamWeaverChapter 3

“Randal,” Beth’s father said when I picked up the phone. If I’d looked at the Caller ID, I’d probably have let it ring. “Colonel,” I said coolly. “To what do I owe the unexpected honor?” “I wanted to clear the air about what’s going on with you and Beth,” he said gruffly. “There’s nothing going on between Beth and me,” I told him. “Everything between the two of us is done. Surely, she told you that when she arrived there yesterday?” “She did,” he confirmed. “Are you calling me to...

DreamWeaverChapter 4

I felt someone lifting me up and supporting most of my weight as I struggled back to consciousness. “What ... What happened?” I mumbled. “As soon as you saw Melody, you collapsed,” Belinda said softly. She helped me into the house, easing me down into my favorite chair in the living room. The rest of the group filed into the room and took seats on the couch. We... I had a large sectional that was big enough to let everyone sit comfortably. Belinda disappeared and returned with a bottle of...

DreamWeaverChapter 5

The next morning, I woke, still thinking about Melody. I was aware that I was disgustingly smitten with her. I chuckled and got out of bed, shaving and showering before breakfast. I had the dishwasher filled and running when I heard the doorbell. I opened it and there she was. I swept Melody up in a hug and got my first look at her help. Theresa was there with her and so was a girl that I didn’t recognize. I gave Theresa a hug too, and she introduced her friend, Courtney. “Hi,” she said and...

DreamWeaverChapter 6

The house phone started to ring as I opened the front door, and I ran to grab it. “Hello?” I said lightly, as I dropped my gym bag near the stairs. “Hi, Rand,” Beth said. That surprised me. I’d thoroughly figured that she was done calling me. “Beth!” I said, my surprise coming through. “I wasn’t expecting to hear from you tonight. How’re you doing?” “I’m doing okay,” she said cheerily. “What do you mean you weren’t expecting to hear from me? I told you I’d call this week.” “I wasn’t...

DreamWeaverChapter 7

The next day, I went through my normal routine until there was a knock at the door. I went to answer it and found myself facing Melody and Theresa. There was a small cargo van parked in my driveway. “Hi, Rand!” Melody sounded warm and bright and jumped into my arms to give me a hug that I returned gratefully. Theresa got one of her own as I let them in. “What’s with the van?” I asked lightly. “If you’re still willing to part with the bed, I want to get it back to my place today. A friend...

DreamWeaverChapter 8

“So where are you taking me for dinner?” Melody asked sweetly. “Sergio’s,” I replied, as I buckled up. I leaned over and kissed her cheek before she got us underway. Sergio’s was a nice family restaurant that I’d been to a few times. I liked the food, but Beth had never been happy with the place, so we rarely went there. I was hoping that Melody was the exact opposite of Beth in every way. Melody had never been to Sergio’s, so she asked a lot of questions on our way, with me giving...

DreamWeaverChapter 9

“Hi, Rand,” she said warmly. “How are you?” “I’m doing okay, May. How’re you managing without your favorite son-in-law underfoot,” I asked, playfully. “I miss the poor lug,” she told me. “Who else is going to eat pie with me ‘til we’re sick?” “I’d eat your pie morning, noon and night,” I assured her. Yeah, we were aware of the double meaning. We teased each other with this joke since I’d first gotten together with Beth. I’d made the comment innocently the first time and everyone caught...

DreamWeaverChapter 10

When I woke up, I had a similar problem as yesterday. This time though, I left it alone and got dressed for the gym, selecting a pair of running leggings that would show off my legs, ass and bulge a little more than yesterday’s outfit had. I wore it occasionally, but more often, I picked something less revealing. When I got to the gym, several of the ladies were there earlier than normal, just hanging around. I started my warm-up and stretches, aware that they were watching me intently. I...

DreamWeaverChapter 11

I drove us home, taking extra care. I didn’t want to risk us getting into an accident because I’d been distracted. When I got there, Belinda was waiting, and Claire was just pulling up. I got out and helped Melody out of the car, carrying her to the door with me while she continued to sob. Belinda took my keys and opened the door, shaken at seeing the two of us like this. I wasn’t a lot better than Melody, at this point. I’d just watched a man hand over everything he owned and kill himself....

DreamWeaverChapter 12

I decided to take the opportunity to go shopping for the kitchen. I went to the local Walmart Super-Center and started wandering the produce section, picking up what I thought I’d need in the next few days. I was picking a bundle of celery when Bill Kennedy walked up to me. Bill lives on the same street and I figured that he’d spotted me and decided to talk about things with me and Beth. “Rand,” he said. “I see you’re getting some work done to the house. I have to say, I’m a little hurt that...

DreamWeaverChapter 13

The plant was starting to empty out as people started moving to Alabama for their transfer. We really weren’t producing much of anything at this point anyway. Most of the orders were staggered to give a little downtime over Christmas. I was presiding over a skeleton crew and we were preparing to shut down the plant already. By mid-January, I’d either be out of a job or on my way to Mobile. Given how my life here was, Mobile was starting to sound better and better. Hell, that teaching hospital...

DreamWeaverChapter 14

I gasped and stumbled out of the chair in shock, flinching away from whoever was here with me and tripped over the edge of the coffee table, sprawling out on the floor. I rolled over, gasping and still crying as grief warred with shock at not being alone in the suite. I looked up into those piercing blue eyes and was shattered all over again, my face contorting as the sight of those eyes sent me into a new round of grief. I bawled, wondering if I was asleep or awake or if I’d finally gone mad...

DreamWeaverChapter 15

I woke when the bed shifted. It was early. The sky was still gray with predawn gloom. We’d left the lights on in the rest of the suite, so there was plenty of light to see her pad to the bathroom - still naked. I watched her butt sway deliciously and promised myself that I was going to spend a lot of time in close contact with that ass. She hadn’t closed the door, so I could see her perched on the toilet, her head drooping as she drifted between consciousness and sleep. She peed, wiped,...

DreamWeaverChapter 16

“Hello?” May said when we called. “Hi, May,” I said, feeling relaxed with a full stomach and Mel playing with my hair and looking at me the way she was. “How are we doing for Christmas?” “Hi, Rand!” she said, sounding pleased. “Everything’s good here. I told Glen you were coming. He didn’t put up quite the fight that I expected. Beth said she’d invited you some time back but hadn’t been sure you were interested in coming. She seemed surprised when I told her I’d talked you into...

DreamWeaverChapter 17

I felt Mel stir and then the two of us needed to go to the bathroom. I followed her in and watched her perch on the toilet cutely, peeing forcefully into the bowl while I waited my turn. She wiped, and then got up, lifting the seat out of courtesy. That impressed me. Most women I’d known wouldn’t have thought of that. She moved to the sink and washed her hands while I pissed. I took a bit of toilet paper and wiped the last drop from the head before I flushed our combined urine and went to...

DreamweaverChapter 2 Back to Work

"Boy, Allison wasn't kidding when she said vacation was over," Shannon said when we got together that night. We were in the cabana, sitting in the little sunken area with our feet in the warm water, watching the colorful fish swim below us. "You call this a vacation?" I asked. "I've been looking every night for any hint of where the killer disappeared to; two nights a week taking Angela, sorry Amber, to see Bob, spot checking the other girls on the list just to make sure he hasn't...

DreamweaverChapter 3 Aftermath

"How are you feeling?" Allison asked. We had just cleared the bank parking lot and were sitting at the light, waiting. "Me? How are you feeling? Are you really feeling sick or was that just to get us out of there?" "Mostly that, yeah; I mean, if I think about it too much, or start to picture it in my head, then it kind of builds up. Seeing her lying there with half her head..." I cut her off, "Okay, enough. Don't go there." "See what I mean?" "Yeah, let's change the...

DreamweaverChapter 4 New Partner

Rebecca The Long Beach airport is one of Southern California's better kept secrets. Ask almost anyone in America about flying here and they only think of LAX. For almost exactly the same money you can fly into either Burbank or Long Beach and avoid a lot of stress. For one thing, Long Beach in particular is far enough off the beaten path that you don't have nearly the traffic problem getting to it. As a result, I was waiting in the terminal thirty minutes before my new partner was...

DreamweaverChapter 5 Where to begin

The bank job had been all over the news since the police rolled on the call. If Allison and I hadn't made it out when we did it was unlikely we would have been able to stay out of all the pictures and video. It had been a long and stressful day so getting to sleep was no serious obstacle at all. Almost as soon as Allison snuggled into my shoulder I was out, making the transition from asleep in my bed to 'awake' in my hammock in the glade. The first thing I did was feel for tonight's...

DreamweaverChapter 6 Corrective Measures

It was going to be a really long night. I looked at Bob and he just shrugged. "I'm over my head, Jimmy. My only concern is how Angela will take a stranger walking in on her and talking about things no one is supposed to know." "Oh, I don't want to talk to her," Lizzy said. "Not yet anyway. You're right; it will take some time before she's ready for that. I just want to be there for her for now, be with her, let her get used to my presence, maybe get to know her a little. I was...

DreamweaverChapter 7 Footprints

Rebecca It had been a pretty good weekend. In fact I think I'd have to say it was the best weekend I'd had since Michael had died. A year, hell, six months ago, I would have felt guilty for even thinking that. My first week with my new partner had been enlightening to say the least, and I had to admit that Henslith had some pretty good ideas on where to start looking for our man. Contacting Kenneth Riley's former employers had gotten us nowhere. He had not been seen or heard from...

DreamweaverChapter 8 Do You Want the Good News

Something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it, but something just seemed ... I don't know, off. It had been over a week since I had successfully bridged Mikkelson, discovered just how serious the problem had become and then gotten suckered out of the dream. Since then I had not been able to reestablish a connection with him. He had been unavailable before so I wasn't overly concerned about it but somehow this just felt ... different. On the positive side, Lizzy seemed to be making...

DreamweaverChapter 9 New Beginnings

Registration: our high school's version of a three ring circus; fifteen hundred students milling around campus for two days trying to get their class schedule organized. Okay, it's not really that bad. They break the alphabet up into blocks, everyone has a time slot based on their last names, and the time slots are random. It's a two-day event running the full eight hour schedule each day, so they break it up; Juniors and Seniors go the first day, allowing seniors first shot at any...

DreamWeaverChapter 18

The next morning, I got dressed and hit the gym early. Mel was driving today, and I wasn’t expecting her until close to noon. I started with my yoga routine, getting a few weird looks from the mostly power-lifter crowd and then went into my own workout, starting with cardio and then moving on to weights for the second half of the morning. About 1PM, Mel whistled for me from the front of the gym. I grinned and got up to greet her enthusiastically. “Wow!” I breathed. “You look amazing! Not...

DreamweaverChapter 10 Forests and Trees

The conversation with my dad went pretty much the way Allison had predicted. Then I had to start researching what to get. Windows based notebooks pretty much rule the business world, but the academic community has always favored Mac. The Windows models had a ton of software pre-installed, most of which I would never even use. A basic MacBook came with everything I would need and since all the software was controlled by Apple, the system tended to be more stable. The real clincher was my dad...

DreamweaverChapter 11 Damage Report

Rebecca This was bad with a capital B. "You didn't see this," I told Paul, "You don't know what's inside." I put everything back in the envelope and handed it to him, "Hold onto this, and if anyone, anyone, tries to take it, destroy it immediately. I'll get clearance to take it out without further tests. Wait until you hear from me. It won't take long." I walked back over to the tech on duty. "That envelope does not exist, you are not to log it in or mention it to anyone, you...

DreamweaverChapter 12 Here we go again

Jimmy, Friday Night I drifted easily into sleep and found myself somewhere I had not been in months: hiding in a closet with a young girl. The scene was poised to play out as it always had but this time there were differences. Always in the past I had witnessed this particular dream, or nightmare rather, as a sort of silent movie. I could see, somehow even sense, things that were happening. I always knew when her father was coming down the hall for instance, even though I couldn't hear his...

DreamweaverChapter 13 The Road to Normal

Angela woke to soft sheets and sunshine, feeling better than she had in weeks. "It was only a dream," she whispered to herself. "It still is," I whispered back. Startled, she clutched the soft sheet to her chest and started to roll over, only to find that she couldn't because my arms were holding her pinned close to my body. "Shhh. Be still, everything is okay." "Oh my God, Jimmy," she said. I felt her body tense as she realized that she was still in the same dream and that...

DreamweaverChapter 14 Deductions

What the heck was going on? That was the question that dominated my mind during my morning run, all seven miles of it. The phone call from Bob couldn't have come at a more frustrating time. Friday night, well, technically, Saturday morning, and suddenly I'm told to stay away and not call? What's up with that? If it weren't for the fact that I knew Bob, and who he had been with when he made the call, I would have been pissed off. As the miles ticked away and I thought more about what it...

DreamweaverChapter 15 Complications

I was sitting at the desk, Allison standing behind me when Bob and Rebecca walked in. I had already cleaned us up and wiped all outward signs of what had just happened between Allison and me. As usual, they had met in the lobby and come in together. I didn't wait for them to say anything, "So how bad is it?" They stopped in the entryway for just a moment before moving to sit down. "Bad enough," Rebecca said. "An envelope was delivered to my office yesterday. It contained a letter from...

DreamweaverChapter 16 The Beast in the Box

I expected that if I were to go into the cabana that I would find the girls, but I was not really ready to see them just yet. Sitting on the beach I stared out at the waves and tried to think about what I had just learned. My killer was schizophrenic, as we had guessed; that he was also the victim of some scheme to exploit his condition was news. What kind of people would take such an illness and exploit it? Who would even conceive of it? How would it be done? The care and effort to treat the...

DreamweaverChapter 17 Planning a Life

After breakfast I took a little ride to make a phone call. "I'm Easy." I couldn't help but chuckle at the way Lizzy answered her phone. She really did enjoy her nickname. "Hi Lizzy, how's the photo shoot going? Am I catching you at a bad time?" "Jimmy, is that you? How come your number doesn't ... oh never mind, I got it. Listen, I've only got a couple minutes, I'm changing for another set and they need me in makeup in five minutes. They want to make me look like I actually...

DreamweaverChapter 18 Moving On

Allison was already awake beside me, she kissed my shoulder and whispered, "Go run, then take me somewhere we can talk." I ran a quick two miles just to wake up. Mom and Dad were both up when I got back so we invited them to come with us to IHOP for breakfast. Allison and I went to the park on the way back so we could talk. I was hoping Rebecca could get us that information so we could go over the house for bugs soon. We'd already checked all the spots Rebecca had suggested for video, but...

DreamWeaverChapter 19

Christmas morning, we snuggled in and were ridiculously cute for a few extra minutes before we decided we needed to be up. We showered and dressed quickly and set out right away. May had promised us breakfast, so we passed on the hotel restaurant and drove straight out to the house. When we arrived, May was already bustling around the kitchen. No one else was up yet. Glen would be helping by staying out of the way and Beth would end up being put to work doing minor chores around the edges of...

DreamweaverChapter 19 Many Irons

When I arrived at the beach I found Allison, Lizzy, and Shannon playing basketball. As soon as I appeared Lizzy turned to look at me. The other two followed the motion and spotted me coming across the sand. "There you are," Allison said. "I was beginning to think we wouldn't see you at all tonight. Where have you been?" She met me at the edge of the court and kissed me hello. Shannon and Lizzy lined up behind her. I kissed her and Lizzy and then took Shannon aside, "Shannon, I'm...

DreamweaverChapter 20 Bounty Hunter

Originally posted on: Sun Jul 20, 2008 6:01 pm Allison and I finally found our way to bed, tired but still floating on the happy feeling of knowing our other dad had beat the odds, and even happier that our friends would not have to bear the loss of husband and father. Tired as we were we still had the strength to celebrate the triumph of life. It was pretty late before I was able to go looking for Rebecca. As expected I found her with Bob, and using one of my new tricks I scoped out the...

DreamweaverChapter 21 Diving In

"What was that?" Lizzy asked after I hung up with Rebecca. "I'm not sure yet," Allison said. "I got here the same time you did, remember? I thought the walls were going to explode. From the sound of it and what we saw here, my guess is it was a case that Rebecca asked him to look at. I'd say he found something." She stopped and kissed my cheek, "How am I doing so far?" "Pretty well," I answered. "We talked earlier about a case she wanted me to take a look at. Partly because...

DreamweaverChapter 22 Making a Difference

Allison was waiting in the glade when I arrived; making notes on the tablet PC she used to keep track of things. "Oh good, you're back," she said as I walked up to the blanket she was sitting on. "I'm starting a chart so we can keep track of who's who and who knows whom. What do you think?" I examined the chart and saw that she had Samantha at the hub of a group of circles. Surrounding her were other circles containing the names and pictures of her parents, Megan of course, Doctor...

DreamweaverChapter 23 Another Typical Night

School Thursday was a blur; several classes were trying to make up for the time they had lost the day before so we had extra homework. I didn't see the point since it was only the third full day of school, it's not like we were going to be falling behind. Of course I did the bulk of my studying at night so for me it wasn't a big deal either way. At least it wasn't until I got home and discussed it with Allison. "You might want to re-think that strategy," Allison pointed out when I got...

DreamweaverChapter 24 Progress

Friday morning; the last day of the first week of school dawned full of hope and promise. Everyone hoped that none of the teachers would assign homework the first weekend. At least Shannon and I had hope; Allison didn't even seem to have that. Sometime during the night she had gotten up and gone back to her own bed for the first time since school had ended. When I asked her about it she said she felt so bad about last night that she didn't feel like she deserved to be in the same house with...

DreamweaverChapter 25 Revelations

I called Bob around ten o'clock to try and set up a meeting. This was certainly not a conversation I wanted to have on a phone the killer may have cloned, and I didn't want to wait until tonight on the chance that Rene might want to talk some more. Bob wasn't at home so I left a message on his recorder saying that I was from the video store and calling about a late movie return. There is one particular chain that he hates with an unnatural passion so I knew he'd get the message. I...

DreamweaverChapter 26 On The Case

Rebecca I couldn't believe how fast Jimmy had locked down the whack job that had been raping little girls in and around Palm Springs. It would have been nice to get an ID but in the long run this was actually better. If I'd had his name I might have been tempted to arrest him and take my chances with the physical evidence we had. This way, I wouldn't be tempted. I'd have the girl staked out and catch the bastard in the act. Well not 'in the act, ' but taking her anyway. That would be...

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