She said that my wife had asked her to come over and keep me company while she was out. I thought she had never done that before, I wonder whats up. I...said well have a seat and I'll get you something to drink. She said she'd like wine if we have any. I said we do I'll be right back. I poured her a glass and went back into the den. She had sat on the love seat just to the right of where I was just setting and staring at the blank screen. I handed her the glass and sat down on the couch. She took. Said he had a couple of hosts ready if we wanted to go right then,and if I was skeptical I didn't have to pay for the trip until I got back.So I said sure, and he worked his magic, and a moment later we were there."And I was female, but that wasn't the first thing I noticed. No,the first thing I noticed was this additional sense, and all thethings I was sensing through it -- it was my link to my tree, a threehundred-year-old oak. I was a dryad."Stephanie was there too; she'd wound up in the. Later that afternoon, towards 5pm I boarded a bus to go home, and as I sat quietly, my mind drifted onto sex, and being naughty.I could feel myself wetting, I was really horny, and thankfully the bus was nearing my stop, so I got up and left the bus, but to my dismay, it was one stop too soon, so I started walking, and as usual, it started raining, and raining heavily.I crossed the street looking for a cafe or somewhere where I could duck into a shop to keep dry, but everywhere seemed to be. We were in the back seat looking for a screwdriver or a flashlight or anything that might help. I just don't have any tools and don't know what I'm going to do." Calm down, Sis," Ben said. "I have plenty of tools with me. And a gas can. Whatever it is, I'll fix you up right away. Then you can follow us the rest of the way to the lodge, so you can stay out of trouble, okay?"Linda could think of no way to disagree, which meant she and Marty wouldn't be going back home after all. She watched her.