I must have passed out.I woke up in the morning feeling like I had a bad nightmare, but it wasn't. It had been real. Too real! I got out of bed and... approached the mirror. Oh my God! My lips were swollen three times their normal size. Mary had also tattooed on permanent black ink around my eye rims and dark red ink around the edges of my lips. I rubbed them trying desperately to get the stains off. I remember the words 'permanent' and panicked. I tried to scream, but my lips were so. Then he had called in a few favors, and seen recent satellite shots of the area. The supposedly 'secret' island was still there in plain sight. He had to give whoever owned it credit for keeping it off of the recent maps and charts. There had probably been hell to pay when the Vectrans finally caught up with the ones they suspected were using their technology without their consent. He chuckled to himself as he went over recent events in his mind. Mulder and Scully still weren't any. She pulled Scott’s cock out of her mouth, turned her head and said over her shoulder, “Oh, my God, that felt amazing….hmmmmmm….shit, I needed that….”, then slipped Scott’s dick back into her mouth and began sucking even harder.All the time Wayne had been sucking on Kat’s clit and licking her pussy lips, he’d been stroking his prick, which was now fully erect and aching to be shoved into her vagina. He grabbed his shaft with one hand, lined the head of his cock up with Kat’s pussy, then leaned. I’ll see her Saturday.”“So maybe you WILL have your ‘dall-yance’ after all!”I chuckled, “It’s so funny we picked up Birgit’s word.”“You started it, Snuggle Bear!”“I suppose I did. But enough about ‘dall-yances’. How about you and I just make love and let tomorrow worry about itself?”“Yes, please!”June 14, 1995, Chicago, Illinois“Welcome, everyone,” Sensei Jim said when we gathered at the dinner table on Wednesday night.“In case you haven’t heard,” he continued, “we’ve received a dozen inquiries.