Luckily I saved my work on a CD-ROM. That afternoon at work, I had missed another lunch break because I had to cover for another co-worker of mine. Af...ter work, my so-called boyfriend Tim was supposed to take me to dinner but he had a paper to work on for his paralegal class. I had to buy the groceries because Melissa had to work late. On Thursday, Melissa wanted to borrow my car because her car broke down and had to get it fixed. She does have a job, working over at Best Buy. She then ate my. She knew he was coming home soon but his exact arrival time wasn’t known. Traffic, last minute emergencies, final phone calls could all make him later than either of them wanted. However, they were both anxious to be together again and fulfill their needs, both physical and emotional. She thought of the last time they talked on the phone and the memory made her clit twinge. The phone sex they had was unreal! She never would have dreamed she could be so ultimately turned on by a voice or that. .. Dia.... Dua. DUANE!" I fumbledthe words. For some reason whenever I thought of my own name Diane cameto my mind. The acid felt like it had completely worn off now, and Irealized that this was not just a fucked up acid trip."This is too fucked up, what the hell happened to you, Duane? You're abeautiful woman, but you still look like Duane! How can this be real?Wha.... How... Wher...." she said, confused. Then she burst into tears.I moved toward her and wrapped my arms around her comforting. . a snake..." And what happened in the dream?" The snake... tricked me... tied me to a tree... and... and... raped me... then... it started biting my boobs... then I woke up..." ... and I was giving you the injection... OK, I guess I can't really blame you for screaming, then...", the Doctor said, smiling."So why did I have the dream? Was it because you gave me the shot, or what?", Tonya asked, still confused."Snakes are very powerful images in dreams, Tonya," the Doctor explained, "I think.