I was falling under herspell. [I didn't know it until later, but Charlene was a domme]. Iwas reeling, and my c was getting so hard that I thought that... Iwould pass out. I could refuse her nothing!Then, lightly touching my face with the fur, "Come with me." Shethen led me back to a room in the back part of the store. On theway back to the room we passed three other girls (Diane wasamong them),standing by the register. There were all sorts ofgiggles and laughter, and some remarks at me being lost. I had instructed my Unit in the ways of our martial arts moves to surprise the competition at the end as much as they instructed me on their ways. In the end we had developed a nice combination of brute force and agile aggression. Our final approach to the competition was such a unique approach that I am sure nobody witnessed before in their race.The day of the competition came with much fanfare and celebration. It was to be held in an auditorium I didn’t even know existed on the ship. I. You must have been at least 10-15 years younger than John (my boss), and I guessed you were probably in your mid to late thirties...making you roughly 10 years older than me! I placed my hand out in front of me to shake your hand but instead of taking it, you smiled and leaned in to give me a kiss on the cheek. “Lovely to meet you. John speaks about you a lot, you know...” you say. With that, you were swept away to be introduced to other people from the office. My eyes barely. Eager to test the possibilities of his new approach, he pictured Denise, someone he'd never met while in his body, and in a flash, his consciousness hovered over her in Albuquerque as she moved her fingers over the keyboard of a computer. Excited, he tested his newfound ability with a dozen more individuals he'd met while in his body or while his consciousness had taken flight. He connected with all of them. Rejoicing, he realized his consciousness trips had just taken a quantum leap.