If she was luckyenough not to end up as a lab specimen.She sighed. "I will work with her to ease her transition into somethingresembling a normal life..." But she will be so potent! Who will we turn to now to be our srryn?Beth? Deana? Their psi will be pathetic!" Beth or Deana? It matters little. Flip a coin; either will be betterthan this one." What has this human done to have hardened you so?"Luna folded her arms. "This is the best I can offer. I will help herwith a new identity, make. She asked why I was still dressed and, when I wanted to answer, threwthe whip on my back and told me to keep quiet; the blow did not hurt me, for I was still protected by my clothes. She then ordered me to take them all off and I obeyed, rapidly taking off my jacket, tie, shirt, shoes, socks etc. When I was almost naked another woman came in, Rita, a buxom brunette, also dressed in the regulation green apron, but I noticed she wore brown stockings and green sneakers. I hesitated, looking at. I could see up her dress as she uncrossed her legs, but there was too much of a shadow to see anything. And that sound. The sound stockings make when they rub across themselves. That sound drove me crazy. I almost creamed in my pants. “Show me your boner and I won’t have to tell your parents about what you have been doing. You’ve been a very bad boy. I don't want to have to tell your parents. Come on now, let’s see it.” I hesitated a moment and opened my belt. What was I doing? I. Yeah, right. Dad was outclassed, but he didn't let it suck him in, and he didn't fucking give himself to it. Not like you did, Richie, you dickhead.Richie took out the baseball. An image came to him, albeit dimly, like peering into a mist. It was his room, back in the old house in Randall. He was five again, holding the baseball in his hand for the first time."You practice with that now, Richie," his father had told him. "It'll take you awhile to build yourself up, before you get good. Just.