You also havebandages over your eyes."Was it all a bad dream? How much was real?"Something is wrong. I can't control my body?" I croakedhoarsely. I tr...ied to clear my throat, but couldn't."What are you talking about?" Phil asked. "It must be the drugs." C-can I go home?" Sure. Let me get your stuff and then we'll go."The nurse at the front desk tried to stop us, but I signed myselfout. I just wanted to get home where things would get back tonormal. But, when I got to the car my head started to. N.no.. not really” said John“I'ts, eh, something we were working up to” said Mary“Well”, said Jess “let's see if we can make today the day”Using copious amounts of the lube that had appeared with the first strap-ons Jess began to work up to it by stuffing first two, then three,, then four fingers into John's assAt this new development I was, happily, no longer the centre of sexual tension, and both Mary's strap on and John's semi hard cock lay forgotten against my body as John collapsed on top. We had coffee which was surprisingly good.“I’ve got all Dr Tufnell’s research in a room downstairs. I‘m afraid you can't take anything away but you can make notes and copy anything you want. My secretary, Beth, will help you. Whatever material of ours you use you’ll need to ask formally for permission but you can be sure it’ll be granted. You can use the office downstairs for as long as you like, but it might take you a while, there’s quite a lot of material.As it happened, Polly had been. "Looked right at me, and he was burning." You saved my life," I said, patting her back, feeling her damp face on my chest. She squirmed closer, her legs in among mine, and sniffed a couple of times, her shift all rumpled up between us."I'd never shot anything before today, never," she said, "not even a rabbit." Hard to believe. You fired four times and got three good hits, one a kill, and a near miss. Much better'n I did." Oh," she said, and I knew I should not have said kill. "I had to shoot.