My butt hole was swollen and painful to the touch, the tissue had traces of blood. After I had bath, I dried off and went into my folks room to find s...mething to soothe my aching bung hole. I found some petroleum jelly and smeared a generous amount in and around my tender puckering bung hole. A glance in the mirror told me that it was a bright reddish color and hurt like hell. It was late Wednesday as my folks and I was eating dinner, I was told 'Brad wants you to came over and help him clear. "Now we come to the strangest part of the whole thing. The next time I went through one of the doors it was on my own initiative. I found myself in her office watching her work. The scene froze and I met the person who had been doing all of this. Her name is Amy, and she is Rebecca's little sister. I'm sorry; Rebecca Hampton is the name of the FBI agent. In my dreams, Amy appears as an eight-year-old girl. I recognized her as someone I had seen once before in an earlier dream."She said she had. I’ll have an ultrasound next month. And I’ll start showing a bit soon enough.”“How are Ed’s parents handling the news?” I asked.“His dad took it all in stride. His mom is her usual self. Did you know she hates Tom?”“Hates Tom? What the fuck? He takes good care of Bethany and Nicholas, he’s nice, good looking, and would give you the shirt off his back!”“Don’t ask me,” Stephanie sighed. “Ed doesn’t get it either. He really likes Tom. I think Mrs. Krajick still isn’t over Bethany breaking things. "What's the deal, Tabby?" I asked in a slightly hoarse voice.She spun back around and faced me. Her breasts weren't big enough to jiggle yet - they were still only faint swellings so far, but I almost saw that they soon would be. A vision of Tabby-yet-to-come or something."We are teenagers now, Bobby. You have to start seeing me as a girl instead of some buddy you hang around with. This is my first step to getting you there. I realize I'm not big up top yet, but I will be. And I want you.