Maybe someday that dream would finally be realized.I continued my walk to the opposite side of the lake. A white field of powder lay before me and the... gentle blue heavens hung above me like a dome. I tried my best to appreciate the beauty of my surroundings. There were no walls or barriers to restrict my movements. There were no whistling sounds, puffs of smoke, or bursts of light in the sky. The only sounds were those of the gentle wind. I was surrounded by a world of peace and calm. "Freedom". I'm not my sister's keeper, you know."Josh chuckled, "Smart ass, get out of here." Do you want me to walk out like your wife does or the regular way?" Just go, no one can equal my wife's walk." I'm a close second," she said, leaving the office swishing her ass.He walked over to his computer and erased the screensaver. It showed that he had email. He opened it and was surprised to see a naked Victoria with her hands on her hips. "Lunch?" was the only word she expressed. He put it in the recycle. "They could be calling the cops right about now." And what? Tell them they were invited to cum all over some strange woman's tits? I don't think so," she grinned.We both heard the sound of a truck door being closed. Watched as Pete and Margie began walking towards us."Ok, now maybe this might get interesting after all," I said softly as they neared."Nice tits," Margie spoke. She wasn't exactly typical of a lot of "butch-like" women I had seen. Her hair was short, but not butch-dyke short, and. They hopped into Roger’s car and made their way to the local ice cream stand. He ordered a large ice cream float – and two straws. Lucy was in seventh heaven, as they stared at each other in a dream-like trance. At the end of an hour, they left, with Roger starting to retrace the route back to Lucy’s house.“Umm, Roger?” she started, a note of apprehension in her tone, “Could we go someplace else before we call it a night? I’m having such a good time that I really don’t want it to end.”“Sure” he.