Can't see ... got to find them ... fire ... smoke..."Paul. Wake up. You're fine. I'm here. You're fine" I came awake in a strange bed with a familiar ...oman next to me. The air was clear. There was no fire. I was safe and warm in bed.I was panting, recovering from the dream and the adrenaline that had flooded my system while I was asleep and dreaming. Panting, Ashlee was next to me speaking soothing words into my ears and holding me. "You're fine. It's ok. It was just a dream." She repeated. I rubbed my suddenly smarting knuckles.I tugged the leash and Brittany looked up at me. She suddenly seemed very aware that my penis was just next to her face. She glanced at it then up at me with a question in her eyes."I want you to suck on that, little Brittany," I said looking in her wide eyes. "Right now."Alarm was immediately evident on her pretty young face. "Not now," she begged "Oh no... not with her here... Please... I will later... Oh please... Please no!" she earnestly pleaded with. The rest would help makemyself disappear. I had an idea. I crossed over to, and headed north on, 101 towards SanJose. I left Sylvia's car in the long term parking lot at San FranciscoInternational Airport and started wandering through the terminals. Itwasn't long before I spotted what I needed; a good looking blonde about myheight. I went over and talked to her. "Excuse me, but could I ask where you're headed?" She was a cute girl, but then again that's what I appeared to be. . He gazed at the numerical code on the screen, nodded to himself, then removed his access card, gave the record chip to Slow and passed the scanner to George. George repeated the procedure; as he started, the other Avers moved to the urn retrieving bulbs from their voluminous pockets and proceeded to fill up. Hugh finished first, tapped George on the shoulder, and then passed George's bulb to one of the others to fill and return to George. Hugh moved to the control cabin where he was joined by.