But over the last several months, he'd started to lose sleep over this one.He had a recurring nightmare, where he was fastened to an unfamiliar style ...of furniture, breathing thin tasteless air supplemented by oxygen fed through a nose tube. There was the nameless dread at first, then shocking, horrible pain as one terrible thing or another was done to him, always ending with the oxygen tube being ripped away, with him screaming in pain as he struggled to get enough oxygen.Unlike life on Earth,. ? ?Yes as a matter of fact I have; you never heard a damn word I said, and that leads me to believe that you are sexist, pandering to the unions and a bit of skirt. Well let me tell you this mister MD; you had better get yourself a good set of solicitors, to back up her claims, and get your union boys to back up their claims. I am going to take you personally responsible for sexual prejudice against men; and this company to the tribunal for unfair dismissal. You base your argument on. .."When Alice walked away from the garage sale a minute later, she wassomewhat satisfied. After all, she hadn't gone away empty handed. She'dfound an interesting figurine to go on her shelf with the countlessothers.Alice smiled faintly as she held the monkey figurine out and took acloser look at it. But then, she suddenly heard... no, felt somethingin her head. Words blared through her mind though she hadn't heard athing."You shall be granted three wishes," the voice in her head stated,"then. "I think I'm drunk." Muttered Thomas."You can't be," Sera replied, recovering somewhat, "You haven't drunk anything."Thomas kissed him with unexpected fervour."Drunk on you," he said between kisses and laughter.Sera held him back, one hand tight on his jaw, eyes smouldering. Thomas stopped laughing. They managed to rise to the bed, Sera easing himself down over the other boy, each letting out a hiss as their arousal's touched. Sera's hands stroked them both, making Thomas moan and toss his.