I decided that I wanted those memories back. They agreed and I was given a serious mental download.'Wait a minute,' I thought, 'if that was a dream, w...y do I still have all those memories?'My mind began racing at around nine billion miles and hour. I jumped out of bed quicker than I had ever managed before and turned my light on. I wasn't in my room. Well, I wasn't in my old room; I was in my new one. The one that is unfortunately very empty on the account of everything being donated. I was. Alan swept her into her arms. She didn't resist his touch this time. As he hugged her tightly he said, "That's not true! There's one thing you're WAY better at than she is!" What's that?" Being Amy! You're the bestest, Amy-est Amy ever! I know that sounds silly, but it's true. Only you can be Amy. Nobody else can! You and me, we've been pals ever since we were in diapers. You have a special place in my heart that goes waaaaay back, long before we became boyfriend and girlfriend. You, Mom, Sis,. "Ivy felt even guiltier. "If you change your mind, I'll do everything Ican to potty train you."Holly sighed. "Just pull your boob out already?"She smirked at that. "So all I am to you is a set of walking boobs?" Well... if the bra fits," Holly stuck her tongue out at herafterwards.She couldn't resist tickling her for a second and sat down in therocking chair. Ivy pulled the top of her pajama set she was wearingdown and helped Holly latch onto her. It was a pleasant sensation forIvy as Holly. But… uh… like right here, right now?” “Well, I thought we might have you two over to my house. Less chance of someone walking in’, answered Linda. “Okay”, I agreed. We walked over to Linda’s house. She led us to her living room and sat Patty and I on the couch. Patty and I sat a little apart from each other, not yet touching. Linda took a chair facing us. Linda was eyeballing us looking first at Patty, then me. She had a little smirk on her face. Patty was looking at her shoes, probably.