“Hey, I’m looking for….” She froze, feeling a strange sense of displacement, having just turned from her reflection in the mirror to face ano...her, this one decidedly three dimensional. “Hi, Steph.” “How do you know my… wait, shit, you look…” “Just like you, I know.” “Like my twin.” “Sort of.” Steph took a step back, her heart beating a little too hard at the eerie resemblance of the other woman. About average height, chocolate colored hair, hazel eyes… a nice rack. The last thought made. It was a Blue film in which 2 lesbians were having sex. She asked me” Have u ever had that type of sex?” I replied “no. Have u ever had?” She replied ” Yes once with my school friend.” I got a setback on hearing that. She the started is moving her hands in my hair which aroused me a little.I lifted my hand and made my way into her nighty and removed her Black bra. She had beautiful nipples but not better than me. She said ” U have gr8 nipples.” I replied” I know”. She then removed my nighty and. A few weeks later, I had occasion to visit a city about an hour’s drive from the small town I live in. I was pretty sure that she lived near that same city, so I called her and asked if she lived close enough to the city that I could drop off the documents on my way. She indicated that that would be okay with her, gave me the address, instructions on how to get there, and asked what time I would be there. I told her that I figured I would leave after lunch, around one, and so I would. The figure waited silently. It's presence a nonjudgmental, neutral barrier as Misty collected her courage and stepped up onto the porch. "Is- Is this what you want?" she inquired, the floorboards creaking beneath her feet.The figure said nothing, its hand held out; palm upturned and waiting, forever if necessary for its payment for passage into the house. "H-here you go then," the trainer stammered, reaching out a shaking hand and letting the copper coins drop ominously into the guardian's.