With nowhere left to turn and desperate to escape his no longer bearable life, Richard had decided to take matters into his own hands. He built the Dr...am Cleaner. In the beginning, as the idea for the Dream Cleaner grew in him, he spent the days drawing up plans and collecting the materials for it. But as the frequency of his gruesome nightmares increased, so had the intensity of them, leaving him drained and useless most of the time. Switching shifts, he tried to cope with the situation by. “BUSINESS! BUSINESS! BUSINESS!” I thought. Her hair was swept back into a ponytail. I told her what the proposal from our firm was and she listened. I could go swimming and drown in her eyes and her voice had a quality that mesmerized me. I could get in big trouble here if I’m not careful. She asked if I wanted some coffee. “Yes please. Just black thanks.” I answered. She got up and as she walked away to get the coffee I stared at her bottom and her ponytail bobbed on her. It must be that making love to a man as a womangives me that flavor," I replied. Close enough, I judged. Atruthful confession, but he won't hear it that way."With me the woman?" Was he seeking confirmation? Did he hear theambiguity in what I'd just said?"We are both women now, honey." Could I tell him any moredirectly? "This is a whole new beginning for us!"He waited a moment and then asked in a small voice, "Were our oldways that bad?" Oh, darling, no!" I lifted my head to look. When she got back I could not believe my eyes. My step-sister was now sitting next to me in a different blouse. It buttoned up the front and it was much looser - and it had the top FOUR buttons undone.She sat there and I could see her repositioning the fabric of her blouse so that now when she leaned forward I saw her whole left breast...and it was bare.She had taken her bra off.Her breasts seemed smaller now, but they were bare, and I could see her nipple puff out as her breast held this.