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301addiction having sex with the Sisters despite being married with two young daughters.%u201d%u201cA nice coffee. I needed that. I had a lot of powerful dreams last night. They still haunt me now.%u201d%u201cReally? What did you dream?%u201d Jasmine asked.He told her. All of it.%u201cDid you... eh...%u201d She started to ask but stopped.%u201cGo on,%u201d he said.%u201cNo. It%u2019s nothing.%u201d She told him and stood up.He thought about it and then said, %u201cAh. I see. Yes, I believe it did. I%u2019m sorry. I%u2019ve never had a wet dream before.%u201d%u201cNo worries. Your stain will soon wash out.%u201d She said.The door tinkled.%u201cHeads up. A customer,%u201d Jasmine said.It was afternoon. Ken, at Jasmine%u2019s invitation, had showered. She was making something in the kitchen area. She turned and said, %u201cReady?%u201d%u201cYes. All fresh.%u201d%u201cI%u2019ll fetch the reef I made on the way out.%u201d She told him and held up a carrier bag. %u201cPicnic after.%u201dHe pulled up by the side of the road. There were several bouquets and bunches of flowers tied to a lamppost. She got out of his car and took the reef she%u2019d made out of the back and went over and fixed it to the tree. Ken went over to her, knelt, and read some of the cards. %u201cShe said, %u201cAre they from people she worked with at the school?%u201dHe nodded. %u201cShe was important there, often staying behind, some nights%u2014quite late, helping the headmaster.%u201d He told her. %u201cShe seemed The Devil Drops By