Kevin nodded in appreciation to the waitress. “Well Cassy, I think someone running away from home would need as much help as they can possibly get,�...� he grinned at her. He could tell she was shocked from his response. He picked up his burger, finishing it slowly. Cassy stares at him, not knowing what to say. How the hell does this guy know about her running away from home? Shaking the thoughts that surged through her mind, she smiles. “Well, Kevin, I believe you are right. But what makes you. Next thing I know, I am waking up, and I am her. I wondered if I wasstill dreaming. I had never had a dream like this before, but maybe itwas possible. I tried to pinch myself, but no difference.It occurred to me that if I wasn't dreaming, I was in trouble. Could Itell anyone I wasn't this girl? Who would believe me? And even if by somemiracle someone believed me, what could they do? I somehow doubt anybodyknows how to do a soul transplant.For that matter, I wasn't sure where my real body. "Oh fuck, Mom, you are such an amazing cocksucker. I've never felt a mouth anywhere near as good as yours." She didn't skip a beat, her tongue circling his prick hotly as her face bobbed obscenely up and down. "It's not gonna be much longer and you'll get a nice big mouthful." His words seemed to inspire her even more as she sucked slavishly at his throbbing pecker. Surrendering himself to the delightful sensations of the tell-tale contractions starting in his midsection, he lifted his head up. ‘Let’s do this.’ ******* Abby let the phone ring until it fell into voicemail again. ‘I hope all is well with you and the boys, Gabe. You said to call you after midnight. It’s two in the morning. I guess you’re really tired by now. I’m going to go to bed, but I’ll have the phone on the nightstand in case you call.’ She held her breath, blinking her eyes before saying, ‘I love you, Gabriel.’ It wasn’t a matter of whether or not he’d be upset she’d brought her mother and sister to live with.