I woke up the next morning feeling much better about my life and my prospects. I still was not sure whether or not that experience was just a dream or... was a true visit by my handlers, but I was going to treat it like it was true, since it did go a long way toward preserving my sanity.I had no idea what I was going to do next. I had several choices. I could hang around in Missouri fighting the Bushwhackers, or I could go somewhere else. I did know from my history lessons that the Indians seized. .." "Unless what?" "Would you let me taste it?"I nearly choked with surprise and excitement, but I managed to get a hold of myself to answer, "sure." She moved eagerly toward my cock, and then hesitated. "My parents never let me express my sexuality," she said, "they just wanted me to get a good job with lots of money. So I started learning how to be a nurse, so I could learn all about sex. I know what part of your penis does what, and how it works, and why it does, but there's one thing I. " Thank you," said the geneticist. "Most people try to ignore my face. They look everywhere but at me. But the burns are there, like an unspoken family scandal."Alice let go of her hands. "Undress, please."Leslie blushed. "Do I have to?" she asked in small voice.The young goddess put her hands on Leslie's shoulders. "You know you do. I am naked. You are going to be like me."Tears ran down Leslie's face as she took off her white lab coat.Alice noticed that there were scars on her right. I motioned to Tracy to set up another shot, but this time it was for me. I pushed Steve on the bar and made him lay down. I unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his muscular chest and chiseled abs. I started licking from the waistband of his boxers to just below his belly button, then sprinkled the salt on him. I pushed his head into the bar and put the lemon in his mouth as I straddled him. Tracy poured the tequila in his navel and winked at me. Crawling up his legs on the bar I licked the salt line.