“That’s some drive,” he said. “I think I’ll need a nap first.”The bearded guy laughed again. “Looks like we got ourselves a cabin boy, J...ake.”“For an hour or so,” Jake said. He turned and walked back down the path beside the waterfall.We followed wordlessly.The cabin was secluded, old but the windows were spotless. Inside, there were cases of beer, a stereo console like my mom and dad used to have, and the biggest bed I’d ever seen. The mattresses were so thick, the top of the bed seemed four. It was a compilation of 3 short scenes of some seconds each. It began with the words "SAMPLE. INTERNATIONAL COPYRIGHT. DO NOT REPOST. " An image of my Mom's arrest sheet, the same on I'd seen that Dr Shangwal had accessed, followed. My heart thumped and my feelings of guilt, fear, and shame mixed with building arousal all came back.The first was Mom in the police station. She was clothed, in the same attire she'd been arrested in, standing handcuffed behind her back before the desk of the. "Don't worry my little pet. You?ve been asleep for nearly a week. We operated on you several days ago but, because of some unexpected and remarkable developments, it became much more complicated than we anticipated. It developed into more major surgery and your recovery has taken much longer than we expected."My mind raced through torment as I tried to imagine what they could have done. Was it a Full Sex Change! I struggled with my restraints but could not move."What do you mean?" I begged.As I. The loud ringing in his ears lessened and Robert swallowed severaltimes."No," Robert said, more strongly. "I'm fine, thank you."The older man frowned slightly at Robert's voice. Although higher, itwas still deeper than a woman's voice."Okay," the man said. "You sure?" Yes," Robert answered, standing straight. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you."He smiled brightly and the dimples in his cheeks stood out clearly. Anearby man, perhaps in his early thirties, whistled low in appreciation."All right. Be.