She wondered if she would be able to stand this, the reality of it, right here in their home, right there in THEIR bed, the one she and Master make lo...e in...tonight it would be for her Master...and...Mary! Part of her wanted to stop it, wanted to stop it before it started, but her fantasies, her desires, her lusts had kept her going with it, had not stopped her Master, and in fact had encouraged him all along the way. Now...it was too late. Well, not really. She probably could still stop it.. "We're not really sure either," Bob said. "What we do know is that anyone who is close enough to Jimmy to have been here in the past, can now come here anytime they want, even if he is awake." Wait a minute," she said, shaking her head. "I thought this place was just a dream. Granted, it's been a while since I was in school, but doesn't that make this a sort of subconscious projection that he created? I know it's probably not the right way to explain it, but haven't we, for all intents and. More small towns, dead to near dead, went by: Miami, Afton, Vinita, and Foyil, until I drove into Claremore at six-hundred and Eighty miles past Go for a pit stop for me again. I'd been drinking Pepsi almost nonstop and you know what happens then.Claremore is also the home town of the famous Will Rogers and has tons of memorials, museums, and memorabilia relating to him. I wasn't all that interested in that man any more than I had been with Mickey Mantle and Bob had a time problem, so we kept. "Just give me a few," she spoke softly. That need to relax so clearly etched within her face, the tone of her words, though the promise of 'coming around' when she had spoken being given within the same phrase.Carol headed for the bathroom, and once again I followed. This time she shot me a brief though annoyed look. "I have to pee," I explained giving reason.Carol's hand reached the door opening it, as she stepped into a whole new world.It was already lit with at least two-dozen softly burning.