But it was real.Every now and then I'll be a girl in my dreams, and it'll be incrediblyreal. You know when you feel you have some sort of control over...yourdream, what you do, how you act. It was like one of those, a lucid dreamwhere I was a girl. I loved them but they were heart-breaking when I wokeup, and I'd be desperate to fall back to sleep and return to the samedream.I figured this was another one of those dreams, so I wanted to enjoy it.I didn't do anything because I worried if I tried to. “Quit fishing for compliments while you’re plowing your wife and just got done banging our daughter, babe! Trust me, if I wasn’t into you ... you’d know it! Or did you forget our little dry spell not that long ago?” Vivien punctuated her point by thrusting her hips and ass extra roughly back at Ben.“And don’t forget that both ladies are pregnant by you, so you’re not lacking in the stud department, Professor I Also Knocked Up My Student!” I chuckled as I bit Violet again during our lusty little. I trusted her to take care of those kinds of details.Since all my tenants had moved into their apartments, activity around Casa Del Aster was minimal at best. I could have returned home and just slept all day, but I chose not to do so. What I did choose to do, was to go looking for Helen's food truck.The purpose of the search was to introduce Lois to Helen's food, and to see if any sparks flew between them. I figured Helen needed help and Lois was going to be bored pretty soon, so maybe it. ”“I know. I don’t think she really thought about the situation before she saw you with me at the airport. She’s smart, but she’s not a deep thinker, if that makes sense. She knows a lot about art, and I think I told you she starts on her Master’s degree in September.”“You did. Do you think she’s going to be OK hanging out with me and Jess?”“I think so. She’s going to work up her courage to ask you if I can spend the night with her at least one or two nights when she’s here.”“I’ll get her.