Lifting the rim to her lips, she couldn’t drink the soda; her nausea was too great. Cold and disgusted, she capped the bottle and staggered to the n...earby patio table, yanked out the closest chair and collapsed onto the seat. Her nausea grew worse every time she jumped back to 2014, and lasted longer too. Jet-lag from Hell, she thought miserably.Bending forward, she breathed deeply through her mouth, head on her knees. After a time, the nausea eased. For a moment she considered staggering. I have been planning this for a long time andsince you started to wet the bed it was as good a time as any toget the ball rolling. You don't think that I could make all thesechanges over night, do you? " Ann walked over to the desk and continued. "I found thesenifty books in your 'private' files, near your computer. I reallylike the titles, "Tales from the Crib", "Sissy Times","Transvestite desires", "Petticoat Punishment", and on andon....... I really like this one, and it gave me most of. You talked to her like a man does to a woman, and you suggested going places that only men and women go to, not out to some movie or the local malt shop like I'm sure she was expecting. You're good Sam. I'm impressed." I just hope it doesn't backfire." I said hoping I hadn't just put a noose around my neck. I was extremely worried about that driving lust I felt for Clarity forcing me into doing something that would blow up in my face.Naturally as the rest of the troops showed up they were. "Never mind," I said quickly. "I didn't know you worked here." But Aaron sent you, anyway," he said testily. "Fine, he likes lemonade."Seth grabbed two cups next to him, and I noticed for a brief moment he was looking over my shoulder, probably for Aaron. Something about that really bothered me."I'm not here with Aaron," I retorted. "And I think I'll go somewhere where they're not going to spit in my drink."Seth began to narrow his eyes at me, but I didn't bother to stick around to see what he.