Caine nodded. “That’s what it felt like. I thought we should see for ourselves.”Two versions of Caine stood in the Ways Between, staring down at... the ethereal manifestation of the physical body they shared. They looked something like twins, if one twin was made of golden light and the other was covered in brightly glowing runic tattoos. The third Caine, the physical one, unmoving and ethereal here, looked very tired. “Something is draining us,” his glowing twin said. “It is slow and faint, but I. ’ I tell her‘And how was it?’ She asks‘AWESOME, we played and jumped, and she has new sticky slime we played with’ my kid answers. ‘And you?’ my wife asks ‘OK, she gave me iced tea and she kept going on about what colors to paint the kitchen, crap like that, I just smiled and nodded’ I lied The rest of the night was uneventful. When we both get into bed, I try to cuddle with my wife. My hardon never went away fully, and I really needed some action. ‘What are you doing?’ she asks‘Trying to be. She called me her ‘beautiful baby boy’ and sat on my face, kissing me with her stinky, sticky asshole. She tasted amazing, like chicken and popcorn. We did it doggy style and took some more laxatives. She shat all over my lap as I fucked her up the ass, groping her greasy, p*o covered titties. I sensed I was going to do some more solid poos, so I laid her down on the floor and dropped a couple of logs on her face. She told me she was proud of me and fingered herself whilst I dipped my cock in. Camcorder’s heads to blow, the four internal ones and the one on top! We are doing the best we can!’ It was the truth, they were doing all they could and Lt. Camcorder’s internal pathways were flooded with bourbon at a capacity that she was never designed to tolerate. ‘Mr. Bourbon,’ she began, ‘I do not know what is happening to me. Every system seems to pass diagnostic checks yet the longer the Bourbon is in my system the most I am forgetting about things that have happened over the last day?’.