Her smile at seeing me sent blood straight to my penis. She was lovely in her red dress and that beautiful smile.We were in public where we might be s...en by people we knew. There could not be any touching. We stood a respectable distance apart and talked about what we were shopping for. I had picked up some of the items I needed when I walked through the pharmacy area. We both needed to head over to the grocery side. We headed across the store to get our grocery items.As it happened, Kelly had. Then there are the times when I remember that she is me.I looked out at the room through Rebecca’s eyes. I listened through her ears as she heard a distant drumming sound. It was the sound of two little feet, attached to the ends of two little legs, pounding down the hallway. Rebecca – I mean I – sat up straighter and a warm smile spread across her face – I mean my face.A little bundle of energy called Angie burst into the living room and headed towards the TV – obviously hoping to turn it on. I've never told anybody about this stuff. " So tell me about yourself!" I started, changing the subject. He lookedrelieved and he started to tell me all about his family in Manchester,where he studied computer science. He wrote computer games in his sparetime and had sold a couple - nothing major, but he had made a few grandout of it over the years. And I told him all the same stuff about whereI grew up and why I studied law, what I wanted from life. By the secondpint we were onto films and. . okay," Jackson said.He didn't want to test if he had enough hit points to survive a second shot from her gun."Good." Pihanga turned to the side and a giant ghostly blue keypad appeared before her out of thin air. "Now to name you." Um. Actually, I already have a name," Jackson said.Pihanga ignored him and tapped keys on the ghostly floating blue keypad. D, a, B, i, g, B... Jackson saw letters appear above the keypad."There. Perfect," Pihanga said.DaBigBoom? What kind of stupid name was.