“Drew Honey, wake up.”

“Huh? What? Jamie, you okay?”

“Yeah. I just had this dream. I was rollerskating.”

“You? I didn’t know you rollerskated.”

“In the dream I was. When I was a kid I rollerskated all the time. My neighbor Clair and I would go around and around the block. We’d pretend we were rescuing people. We’d skate with our hands out in front of us as if we were carrying them. We rescued so many people.”

“I’m glad to hear it.”

“Yeah, but in the dream it was just me rollerskating alone out in Africa or someplace. There was nothing around. And the sun was so warm and hot. I had to take off my skirt and my top. The sun felt good then, and the wind. I went faster and faster. Practically flying.

“But then there was this tiger. And he was after me. He was so big and fast, and he was about to get me. It was like I could feel his breath on my butt. Whew!”

“What happened? Did he get you?”

“He would have, but you rescued me. I knew if I sucked your cock I’d be safe.”

“So you sucked my cock?”

“It was the thought that counted. Now that I’m awake I don’t need to.”

“You don’t?”