The tears she had held back flowed from her eyes as she slid to the floor and sobbed.A constant buzz woke Liza. She realized it was the doorbell as sh...e sat up. Not yet fully awake, her mind thought maybe it would be Erik, so she ran to answer it."I've been worried to death. You didn't answer your phones and you took forever to open the door," Gloria stated as she walked right in.Liza followed her best friend into the kitchen and crumpled onto a chair. Fresh tears fell as she pictured the scene. Her hair was up in a bun. She was wearing a black tank top with black jeans."When you see yourself in a mirror, you-" Anders began but Katelyn interrupted him."I know! It sounds crazy. I can't even believe I told you."There was a pause. Then Anders prompted."Now, I don't want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable, but is it possible that you could give me a little proof?" Anders slowly eased her."I don't know..." Katelyn said to the floor."It's ok. It's just us in here. But, in order. Everything was normal the rest of the day except she was acting a little weird. The next Wednesday she had her video camera out doing something to it. I asked her what she was doing and she said she was going to record me sleeping to see how much I snored while she was gone shopping so I should just go ahead and get my nap. I did just that and was in the dream again. The dream was the same as always. The boat was rocking and I was thirsty as ever. I woke later and my wife wasn't back yet. I. I'm, I'm sorry!" she said stuttering, stepping out closing the door. At the sound of her voice my eyes had popped open, seeing that look in her face just before she turned heading back out of my room. I lay there in shock, my dick still in my hand, though already withering, seconds later rolling out of bed, throwing on a pair of pants and a tee-shirt, then sprinting out of my room down the stairs where I heard her fumbling around in the kitchen. I didn't know what to expect, perhaps some sort.