This was my chance. I was already holding the bars myself and as soon as he held them, I send a quite high electrical charge into the metal. The deput...y froze and twitched, dancing to the electrical impulses. I didn't keep the juice on too long, and cut the power soon enough. He fell down unconscious while the key still was in the lock. Spike was stunned. He didn't have a clue as to what had happened. I got up in a hurry, "Spike! Get up! This is our chance. They won't be ready for us to break. Okay, if she was not worried, I would just do the worrying for both of us.With the boy to slow us down, Sally told me he was only 6 years old, we could not make very good time. I offered to carry Prince Kilgot, but Sally vetoed that for political reasons. I didn't argue, but I did wonder what she meant. It took us an hour to reach the Nile and another 20 minutes to reach the boat where his mother was waiting. This was way past the kid's bedtime, and the prince was showing the strain.Finally, we. That's the beauty of this show!" Right. Well, I'll see ya later."He left the apartment, and hesitated in the hallway. "Maybe I can just hang out with Chandler and Monica for a while," he thought. He looked down at his crotch, and decided that his boner might not be noticeable. And it would go away soon enough, if he could just get his mind on other things.Ross opened the opposite door, and poked his head in. The living room and kitchen were empty."Chandler? Mon?" he called, though none too. When he gets to my hands, he continues – kneading and stretching the muscles in the palm, and across the back of my hand. He even works each finger down to the very tips. Flexing, extending, massaging. When he finished every finger, he covered that arm and began on the other. When finished with that arm, and it is modestly covered, he begins anew between my shoulder blades. I had not known there were so many spots needing to be touched, so many touches to be had. His smooth, warmed and oiled.