Sammy laid down and stared at the clock, hoping it would move faster so she'd know if Annie had just snuck in while she was asleep. "Tick tock," she w...hispered as the minute hand flicked over another minute."MOTHERFUCKING DOOR!" Sammy suddenly heard from out in the hallway. A few seconds later, she heard a key in the lock, and it swung open as Annie backed through it. She was pulling what seemed to be a heavy cart, and seemed to be having problems. She bumped into the door knob with a "Fuck!". A convulsive and shuddering bridge forms between us, a delicious deluge of desirous enterprise and gait that binds us. My hand is slickened by my own and by your own advancing emollients which now combine, and vice versa as you trade those oils you brush with, for my own.Whose hips might fight against gravity first, an urgency of genitalia's primitive persuasion, rising up to meet the other's advances, in desirous melt and swoon and yearn? These rising hips to expedite the searing touch and. "Will you stop that." I laughed, "It's bad enough as it is." Poor Mark." She laughed and rubbed herself against me.At that moment the track ended and I seized the opportunity to have a drink and to cool off. I noticed that mum and Candy were whispering together and I had the horrible feeling that they were comparing notes. As the minutes passed I noticed the pair of them glancing my way with annoying and puzzling frequency, almost as though they were plotting something. Then I saw Candy nod,. ”“Its in,” Raccoon said. “But I have a field issue. I’m going to lose it from the center in ten ... nine...”“Fire,” Kelsey said.The projectile zipped down the track and out of sight. Once again the lights went out.“The simulation has ended.” The AI said. “Scores are being compiled.”The lights came back on and Kelsey immediately stepped to the center of the room. She put two fingers between her lips and unleashed a shrill whistle that got everyone looking at her.“Thanks,” she said in the silence.