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A re-acuring sexual dream about a friend? It's thundering and lighting and I fall trying to get to my car, he picks me up and carrys me into the house. He insisted that I stay the night that the storm was too much for me to be driving. So I stay the night but in his spare bedroom . He gives me a button up shirt to wear because my clothes were wet. As the thunder rolls on into the night I wake up to get some water. I walk into the kitchen in the dark and head for the frige for water as I feel for the cabinet to get a glass out the thunder gets louder with scares me and I swing out the cabinet but not before hitting Malcom in the head. I examine his head and our eyes meet we kiss and make love in the kitchen, in the hall way and in his master bedroom.

I AK at a hospital with my son. My ex husband is there. He sends a group of men to kidnap our son. Baha runs away. I get mad. I begin following the would be kidnappers. I find a room with two kidnappers. One smiles at me. I am so aggressive and confident he finds it sexy and kisses me. I try to pull away. He holds me tight. I can't get away. He tries to put his tongue in my mouth. I want to let him. But our teeth are in the way. Finally his tongue is in my mouth and I'm rather enjoying it but because of the circumstances, I pull away. I leave the room. I need to confront my ex. My dad has Baha. They are trying to get me home. In the parking lot with my dad and uncle they want me to leave without confronting my ex. My dad keeps trying to take a gift back. I resist, claiming I don't have it. I rush back into the hispital and go to the front desk. I'm in line with my mother. I see familiar looking patients. I tell them I need to know what room ky son is in. They acknowledge me. And they give me a hospital bracelet with my sons name. I run upstairs with a fury. I see my ex husband in a classroom teaching kids with his mom. He looks like a Muslim. I call him out and his mother, my ex mother in law tries to advice him against it. But he comes out. I unleash my fury on him. He begins to cry and appears genuine about the sadness. Then the main kidnapper sits next to him. He is smiling. I get so mad that I explode. My ex laughs, I bought into him again. The othee kidnappers show up. They are all friends of his. In ky rage I make a cheeky comment. I wait its not the first time your stuoid friends tried to shove something down my throat.

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