This was the same thing. I couldn't tell it was a dream until it was necessary that I know that it was. Weird." Like I said earlier, weird seems to fo...low you around. I'm starting to get used to it. As to what else it may be, I suspect somehow you picked up your parents distress even though they were over a hundred miles away. Your subconscious, still connected with theirs, somehow identified the threat and then created a scenario which allowed you to realize the danger and take action. I know. This went on for like two days. Then I found out that she lives in the same area as I do. I asked her to take me home in her car. She said yes. This also went on for a week. Then I asked her if she could show me around some places. She again said yes. I was her boss, so she used to tell me yes for everything. We went shopping and bought some clothes for her. We went to a club and danced too. It almost went on for two weeks. I didn’t want to do some unnecessary speed-up. Because I didn’t want to. Traffic on the interstate is awful around here. Take a right when we get to this intersection,’ Clint said, pointing up ahead at the crossroads. As Clint and Luke turned down the road, Clint asked, ‘So, did you call Kaylee yet?’ ‘You won’t let up, will you,’ Luke said, exasperated. Clint smiled, ‘I promised I’d take you in, but I didn’t say anything about refraining from sticking my nose in your business. I know I’ve never met Kaylee, but I know she doesn’t deserve what you’re putting her. I went upstairs to get comfortable and got an idea. I went downstairs and took Keri and Sarah by the hand and led them down stairs to the basement and had them sit in the pit that looked out through the underwater window into the pool.“Mick, what are we doing down here?”“I thought that you might want to watch a little porn and cheer up.”“Porn? Really? And what are we going to watch it on there is not TV down here?”“Just sit here and enjoy.”The two women sat on the cushions in the pit, facing.