"Let me give you an example. In some dreams you visit places and see people you've never experienced during your waking life. Or, you read of some pla...e that fascinates you, and you may have a dream where you go there, see things, interact with people. Or you fly, or go into space, or do all sorts of things your physical body has not or cannot do. We pass it off as aberrations or subconscious stress relief. The way we do it, that's mostly true. But there are too many historical examples where. She laughed and said, "Sorry honey. I was out of beer."He took the bottle and said, "Well, don't forget it next time, baby. We'll be coming out here a lot so keep a good supply of beer handy for me, honey." I will, dear." she laughed, then leaned over and kissed him again. They sat there and ate lunch and talked about what they would do if they owned this little patch of land in the middle of the woods, laughing at the funny things they would do, and about any changes that could possibly be. Andy could be such a kid. Couldn't blame him, though. Randy was upset too."Do you HAVE to go?"Mari didn't look at him. He sighed. OK, they had been ignoring her. Doing their own thing, hanging out with some of the older boys. Still, they liked her. HE liked her. Little three year old Pug had already abandoned them, taken by four girls who wanted to be his mommy. They saw him all the time, of course, played with him, but he lived elsewhere. And, now..."Look, Mari, you can stay here. We like. I could see her firm, round boobs, which were straining against her blouse and her deep navel and her slim waist which was so inviting. She caught me looking at her but didn’t say anything. I also took off my shirt and hung it. I have a pretty well-built body and she was also looking at me now. She was still wet and she lifted her petticoat and started to squeeze it off. In the process, she lifted it so high that I could see the soft flesh of her thighs and calves. She was ravishing. I.