But she couldn't help the fact that the spinning platform was making her dizzy, nauseous even.

In the dream she felt herself falling off her strong stallion. But she never hit the ground and just kept falling.

Now she was lost in the swoon of her vertigo trance. When she finally realized herself back in one piece she was lying down.

She was on the spinning platform. It was soft and warm and she could feel a cool breeze caressing her naked body.

When she looked up she could see the awesome glitter that dazzled her inside the glass dome she and Lightning had entered.

The platform was unusually warm. In her dream it reminded her of the times she was delirious from a high temperature and her bed pulsed with her heat.

But she was not sick. Something else was warming the platform bed and causing its soft folds to flame up in heat.

She turned to her left. For a long moment her eyes could not focus on the being lying next to her because the spectacle of the glitter was still dazzling them.

Then the form of the being became clear. It was Lightning. He was lying next to her on the spinning platform.

She began to tingle with excitement. It came home to her at this point in the dream that this was a situation she had always secretly yearned for.

But only in her dream world did she have the courage to imagine it. She knew where her eyes wanted to rove to but she had to force herself to look there.

Slowly her gaze swept lower and lower toward the belly of the beast. The object she was searching for was inches away from her gaze.

She lost her courage the moment before the line of her eyesight would catch hold of his fantastic member.

But she was determined to realize her dream. She was living an unspoken goal inside her sleeping head and had to see it through.