Returning from the bathroom, Sandra was just as deliberate as she found and donned her nightie, then crawled into bed. When Eric was able to move enou...gh to undress and get in bed, she moved right up against him and stayed that way as she drifted off to sleep.Sleep came harder for Eric, and it seemed that he had just drifted off when Sandra started shaking and moaning again. This time, he knew what to do, and he was able to calm her down. He was still angry when it was over, but instead of. " And that seems normal to you?" I asked."No, of course not. Still do I have to tell you, of all people, that normal has been put on hold for awhile? Yet, you are right, I do find the dream link to be odd even by the standards of this brave new world of body exchanging." He paused. I could hear the explosions of video games in the background. I assumed he had his son over."Maybe Lucy is trapped in a dreamworld of some kind. She could be trying to communicate with those around you." Yes, well,. Even with closed legs, parts of my battered vulva were still visible. It was an incredibly awkward situation, neither of us had said a word yet. I could only assume he was about to apologize, frantically, for what he had done. He must have spent his entire morning attempting to think of an excuse for his actions.“Good morning,” he chirped happily.His eyes moved back up to meet mine, and he seemed to show no concern, or guilt. “I hope it was as good for you as it was for me,” he went on to. She squeaked slightly and blushed."Is this supposed to be the platform for the 10.06 to Manchester?" Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Silky smooth voice as well."Erm, yes. I don't know what's happening though". "No, neither do I. None of the staff seem to know what's going on either".She shrugged. "No surprises there. You're lucky there's even any staff to talk to here. Doesn't happen a lot".He smirked. Shit, I may need some clean underwear at this rate she thought."Well, while we wait, do you fancy getting a.