* * * * * * *"I haven't been to this part of London before, except on a school trip once," Jackie said to me as we crossed Tower Bridge and entered So...th London.It had been the first thing that either of us had said since we had got into the cab and it broke the nervous silence that had developed. I felt guilty and scared for Jackie and, not for the first time, wished I had taken a firmer stance with her and forbidden her to come with me. I just hoped now that neither of us lived to regret my. " This cannot be happening," she cried."I even remember you telling me that I wasn't trying to wake up any more, that I was taking a turn for the worse, and that you wanted me to TRY to wake up."She bent over me, and hugged me tight."Then I wasn't just dreaming all that?" she asked."No, Mary. Well, you were dreaming, but we were both dreaming it. At the same time. We were communicating!" How is that possible?" Mary asked."I don't really know. It was very weird back then. Hell, it's still weird!. As Dave got up to speed, he asked, "So, how are your folks?" Pretty good," she replied. "Dad is giving some thought to retiring in the next few years, but I think they're going to stay in the Denver area. There's some talk of moving down where it's a bit warmer, say Phoenix, but there are downsides, too. My sister lived there for a while; she says it gets hotter than hell in the summer, worse than putting up with the cold in Denver. Her kids are both in school, now, so she's thinking about. That stuff ... Those Russian girls are filthy...” She smirks, nodding at her own comment, then continues, “And then you guys – the UK of Zoo came along, and suddenly there’s all these British women – real women with real dogs, sucking cock and licking arse, and loving every second, and I just got really, really jealous – because this was supposed to be my bloody fantasy, and there’s all these other girls doing it, and I’m sitting here getting older every day, and I still haven’t done it!”“And.