She stood up, allowing her dress to fall down into place and then motioned me back onto the sofa. I sat on the edge of the cushion, leaning back into...the sofa, just staring up at this beautiful woman right in front of me. She knelt over me, straddling my lap and then wrapped her arms around my neck. She began slowly pulling my face towards her, stopping only when she had buried my face between her breasts. As I started nibbling around her breasts I realized there was only a flimsy dress. A train wreck, ominous billowing smoke sprawling overhead to block the moonlight.A waitress, her nametag upside-down.Himself, sleeping/working on the couch in his office.A young boy, sleeping in the back of a car.No, these are not all her memories. He's projecting. She is so on his mind, the very idea of her is a maelstrom in Dream, swirling and spinning, pulling all thoughts toward it, homogenizing history and hope.Will must withdraw from her. Which leaves... him.Will slides down through the. Ohhh. Then his hot seed. My body swallows it up.I need to dismount. For girls like us, it comes straight out. I needto have a Kleenex or two on hand."What a great way to start the day," he said."Just the first of the day," I replied, placing the wet tissues on thebedside table.He brushes my hair to one side and kisses me. This is more than justsex.The crazy thing is that I did not always want to be a girl. Now, inthis moment, I would not be anything else.It started with a dare. It was. .. !" Felicity gasped in disbelief. That's when an arrow struck the man holding her.Nimue had not followed me back across the gap. Instead she'd stayed aboard the pirate ship and she'd hurriedly salvaged a bow and a quiver from amongst the fallen crew. I'd seen her scurrying about while I'd stood on the railing and I'd gotten a good idea what she had in mind. I'd given her a smile and a nod of acknowledgement before leaping the gap. Then I'd kept the surprise party distracted while Nimue had.