I guess work became habit or an addiction and it was all I did. Hell I didn’t even jerk off anymore, to afraid to stain my suits. However, I agreed ...nd off into the countryside we went. She said she was going to drive so I could sleep and be rested. We listened to classical music for some strange reason and I of course knocked right out. ————————————————- I never dream about sex anymore, and never like this, but during the ride my dream was unlike anything before. My wife pulled the car over. When they come to an intersecting hallway, however, the crestfallen rogue says, “Well I guess not.”“Lets go straight. Maybe it still leads to the way out.” Erris suggests.Soon however they find stairs that lead deeper into the earth. Sticking with this path they descend to a large room with a square stone pool in the center. Stone pillars rise to the ceiling at each corner of the pool.“So a standard dungeon maze then?” Says Alissa, her comment dripping sarcasm.Three more hallways offered exits. They began putting my things away, I opened the door to the Balcony which was over the entrance. This suite was larger than the quarters at work and it had 6 living spaces. There was a King sized bed in an alcove with curtains. There was a small office with a computer which I had no idea how to operate . The walk in Closet was larger than 2 cubicles at work. There was also a sitting room with a TV and a leather recliner and a sofa..I sat in a chair on the balcony.I could see large herds of. I was a bit worried, but I felt the place in my head could track Ellen anywhere in the world, even if I was in a coma, and keep her protected from being killed or serious injuries.“What is happening when your attention changes between blinks of your eyes? I see you do that from time to time, and I know something is happening, just not what,” Ellen asked.She is highly observant.“That is a bit more complex to explain,” I told Ellen. “There is a person, or who was a person, like me that had.