She looked down at her own pantyhosed legs and my eyes followed. Her smile went as she went all serious. "Do you like these, Dave?" How was I supposed...to answer that? Over the years, I had regularly perved on her hosed legs. Of course I liked them. Right then, I wanted to reach over and run my hands along those superb legs. Sara let the question hang in the air for what seemed an eternity. My pulse was racing and I felt like this was a defining moment. This was the moment where I should have. He folded his camp-fire into a time-stop pocket for later, and knocked the dottle from his pipe. Slapping dust off the seat of his deerskin loincloth as he stood and placed the pipe into his storage-space, he accessed his spirit navigator. A heads-up display showing the ways of the Path appeared on his optic nerve, and a pleasant uninvolved voice said in his head “at the awe-power falls standard instance 2257, turn Y units dSSE and proceed yarl for three reality shifts... So this dude walks up. I met him through some investors that are supporting a play he’s working on now that looks like it’s going to be a hit.’ Heather had me tell her all that has happened to me since I woke up in the hospital. I described my trysts with Jenifer and Rico in full wet detail. Heather kissed me, taking my breath away as she stroked her hands over my body. ‘You know,’ she said, ‘I’m going to love having you for a sister now.’ I was just starting to get steamed up for another round when there was a knock. She put them in a clear plastic baggie and then told me it was time for me to see my new 'room'. She held out her hand and I took, it, my hand as small as a child's in her hand. She led me up to the second floor and down the hall. She opened the door into what was very obviously a little girl's bedroom. The wallpaper was Winnie-the-Pooh and the carpet was pink. There was a canopy bed against the wall and the bed sheets and covers were pink as well. I felt as if I had walked into a princess'.