<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Don’t want to wake up… good dream. </span></span></span>I moaned lying down on the bed I wanted to keep dreaming about Jo. My subconscious not realizing I was with her again. Huge parts of my psyche were damaged by the last few days. But I was on the mend right now, it was slow going admitably but I was on the right path to recovery. My stomach however was a different story it growled loudly in the need for food. I sighed heavily and stirred looking up at Jo with a huge yawn.<br/>I cocked my head and sat down on the bed. Looking up at her with a huge puppy eyes I waited to eat the food she had prepared for me. I sat down and started eating it off the plate happily soon I was full but that didn’t help with the thrust issue. Sighing I licked her face.