" Like?" Client confidentiality." he clicked his tongue and downed his fourth pint of beer. "Come on. I've been telling you everything." I protested."...I can't. It's unprofessional." he laughed. "Anyway, I'm done here. You?"I looked at my martini glass. It was already empty, except for a few melted ice cubes and a piece of umbrella. "Yeah. Let's go."When we were outside, the cold wind of November kissed our face. I tugged my trenchcoat tighter around me. The sky was already dark."Where do you. " "That sounds like two things, but I think I can manage." Said the voice. "Kyle, sleep. In the morning reality will be shifted and things will be fixed for you. You will remember how things were, but only to a degree. Your mind will be somewhat shifted to help you cope with the new reality. Sleep now."Kyle immediately fell into a deep slumber. The next morning he awoke and dressed for school. He did not remember the previous day's happenings. He did not think about his actions as he. He was out of his trunks and lying on the bed waiting for his partner to join him within seconds. Gretchen had learned to make him wait to build the level of excitement. Nickalus never tired of seeing the beautiful redhead peeling her clothing from her exquisite form. She was absolutely perfect. Gretchen's nipples were so pink! So succulent! So large and pointed! Nickalus's mouth watered as he studied her body for about the ten thousandth time. He knew that he really should have insisted that. I was setting in my director's chair sipping my coffee when Vickie, my cousin's wife, came up and gave me one of her luscious kisses," where's your wife?" She's in the shower." I thumbed over my shoulder."Hmm. I wonder if she needs some help." Vickie grabbed her robe and sprinted for the shower trailer. Her husband Mike joined Lisa's chair, "We heard you and Lisa last night. Thanks, I haven't got a ride like that from Vickie in months." I should have told him that Vickie has been coming.