"Go on in. I'll make sure no one ELSE disturbs him."Penny nodded, tapped lightly on the door, opened it and went in. She turned as she entered, giving...her attention to the task of closing the door quietly. Something was tickling at the edge of her consciousness. This WAS what he had told her to do ... wasn't it? She frowned, uncertain. Well ... she was here now. If this wasn't what he wanted, he'd just tell her to leave, that's all. She turned toward the sheriff's big desk. And she froze in. Me and Adam were walking through my neighbourhood when he told me about a girl who lives nearby who wanted to meet us – Adam had met her over the internet. I joked with him arguing she was probably actually a 60 year old paedophile but he said she had sent him various pictures and she was fit so I wasn’t going to risk missing out. We eventually got to this ‘girls’ house and Adam confidently banged on the door. A girl around our age came to the door with a cheeky grin. I couldn’t believe how. She was definitely a MILF. “You don’t want someone older as your PA, they will try and boss you around. You want someone younger, very attractive that you can teach the ropes and hopefully they decide that the only way to get their bonus is to blow you weekly!” I was shocked, and embarrassed. I did not expect to hear this from Amy, after all, she was my boss! She gave me a kiss on the cheek and winked at me. “I’ll think of you tonight as I fuck my husband.” She then turned on her heel and. . and I was starting to question whether I was really at the mall at all... or having another of my out of body dreams.I dismissed it being entirely a dream quickly. I had, in fact, interacted with other people. That was something I never was able to do (except with Mary during her dreams). That feeling was so identical to that feeling from when I was comatose, that I had an eerie sense of deja-vu.I picked up my fries and found a litter container for them. I sat down, and tried to figure out.