The man worked himself slowly inside, filling Amy up just a short bit at a time. It never hurt... not really, just on the brink of hurting but as she felt when he was completely inside and the two began to move in and out from her, that which had been hurt and tension, slowly changed into what couldn't be described as anything but sheet bliss... It was just in that moment, when the bliss struck her that the white light brightened and in her ecstasy the whole white world she knew vanished.<br/><br/>As she awoke again she was laying in a middle of a summer field, filled with wonderful flowers and high grass. High over her head big white clouds hung in the air and a gentle and warm breeze moved over her. She was alone and all she could hear was the typical sounds of nature and summer.<br/>