I was bare in an old man I don’t know, a stranger was bare in me behind me, and I noticed a few of the men watching were now recording or taking pic...tures... I got scared, and knew I had to get OUT of there. And that’s when the stranger behind me reached up, grabbed grandpa’s hips, and pulled him back hard... and just like that, I was all the way in grandpa bare, and my stranger behind me was balls deep in my hole!As the other men are watching, recording, and jacking, the two men started to. ..?" She read my dress to me from the phone book.I told her I did."Then I'll be there at 8:00 sharp." There was a short pause after which she added, "Let me give you my phone number in case you need to reach me."I said sure and she did.Ten minutes later, showered and dressed in a fresh pair of shorts, the haze was totally gone and I felt much better. I was working on my third glass of water when I heard the doorbell ringing. It was Mrs. Watkins. As if she'd never stopped being a. "I'll be safer than you will be. Bar the door after I leave." Neither looked happy with my night excursion. I felt that I needed to do it though.I slipped out the window and headed west to the Foreign Quarter. The moon was cooperating as the sliver was falling away from the city. I had eaten my fill before I left and had picked up an emergency ration of dried apricots from the bazaar earlier.With my enhanced vision I had little problem avoiding the sentries and skulkers that were out this late.. Oh well, it had served its purpose.Marcie kept drifting in and out of sleep on the drive to her apartment, despite the pounding in her head. No sooner had Sam seen her safely inside and left, than Marcie rushed to the bathroom and threw up. Pausing only to clean herself off she then staggered into the bedroom, collapsed on the bed, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.When she awoke the next day, her headache had gone and she was feeling much better. Everything was still totally strange and.