I was desperate to get away from the other managers and got myself ready and left. I just left my business clothes on and took a cab to the restaurant...bar. It was kind of a crowded for a Thursday night, but thankfully it was 'Happy Hour.' Luckily, they had food out and many drink specials. I ordered a drink and was talking to a few different people. I was able to get a seat at the bar, which is good if you're alone.I kind of missed my boyfriend and took out my phone and texted him a few. This will be in my favor when I get married one day.I started working again. It wasn't easy. I am real estate agent, and I have to travel frequently. The cast was a huge obstacle. My colleagues gave me a hand when necessary. Some of them were overzealous though. This was a little annoying. I must admit that I was more noticeable than before. The females became jealous. To my surprise, I managed to sell one of the most expensive properties in our list.I had sex with Rick. He is 29, blond and. Well not much happened the rest of the night, but then again I attended another party hoping to see her again. However I didn’t because this party was really more of students and not any administrative people like there were at the first party which had me wondering if I would see her as three days had passed since my meeting her. I would think of her in those very few days while laying in bed or when waking up with a hard-on, stroking it while fantasizing about her big ass and how wet her. I had never had a dream like this before, but maybe itwas possible. I tried to pinch myself, but no difference.It occurred to me that if I wasn't dreaming, I was in trouble. Could Itell anyone I wasn't this girl? Who would believe me? And even if by somemiracle someone believed me, what could they do? I somehow doubt anybodyknows how to do a soul transplant.For that matter, I wasn't sure where my real body was. If my soul was inher body, was she in mine? Or is my body in the morgue?I decided I.