"Fiona calmed but still wore a shocked look. "Wait, if you share dreams with your girls and she's asleep, then when you sleep won't you see her too?"I... shrugged. "I don't know..." I considered that. If she was asleep because her soul wasn't in her body but not dead could she dream? If she could, would she show up in my dreams? I put it as simple as possible. "If she can dream, then maybe..."Fiona rubbed her body against mine. "Then we need to get you taken care of so you can get a shower and. And it’s actually cheaper than two rooms. The company is saving money.”After washing up, they went down to eat. The hotel’s main restaurant turned out to be a unit of a national chain of white-tablecloth units of which California had scores from all of them. They had a quiet drink and an excellent dinner. It turned out to be very enjoyable for both of them. Each thought they were acting like a married couple and were even talking as if they were, neither said a word to the other about their. He felt his loins stirring and reached down cupping his balls, hanging low and heavy in the warmth of the afternoon. He was alone for the rest of the day. Charlie, his stepdaughter, was visiting from the UK with her new man. She had been seeing him for a couple of months now and had taken the opportunity of a couple of weeks of holiday to visit and also to introduce him to the family. They were keen to have a day on the beach, so Caroline had offered to drive them and also have some time at the. Buthe didn't want to stop at retirement. He wanted to try his hand atrunning a totally new business... one that would parallel his vision,and his interests. Don had been to Hooters before. Of course, being thehose lover he was, he enjoyed his time there. But he always wished thewaitresses would wear high heels.Also, he wondered how it would be to have a restaurant that catered toadults such as himself... One where the waitresses wore even skimpieroutfits than at Hooters, pantyhose, and 6" pumps.