Sometimes I can't decide if it was real or imaginary. I lay awake at night trying to figure it out, wondering if it is my mind making reality out of fantasy. But then, I can feel her soft skin next to mine, her arms around me, her mouth enmeshed with mine, our bodies intertwined and I know it had to be real. It would drive me crazy to know it wasn't.Joanna, my boss, had sent me on a trip to a Montana ranch to look over so...