"But they might be going slow with Milli and Matti." What do we do?" Ashley asked as Hillary attempted to grab my arm."Ski faster," I said. "I'll try ...o make sure he doesn't grab you again."Ashley said nothing. She crouched in a tuck as she began to move faster. I was about to join her in a tuck when something hit me in the back."Bastard!" the boy said. "You get Hillary! You don't need the blond!" Keep Hillary," I said."What's wrong with this body?" Hillary asked from my right. I turned to look. Rachel and I walked past the four of them, and down to the very end of the showers. The room was pretty steamy, especially down at this end, where there was no ventilation.Rachel pushed me against the tile wall. Rachel sucked on the side of my neck. She slowly kissed and sucked down my neck, chest, stomach, and down to my cock, growing by the second. I closed my eyes and leaned back as she teased me with her tongue. Rachel licked my shaft up and down, with her hands on my ass. I felt her stop,. .. Something had passed unseen there, evidently, but Charlene was damned if she knew what. The IV drugs had made her content, preventing her from insanely demanding of every person in the room what the fuck was going on.By the time Dr. Hansen had made his way into her room to discuss her case, she'd accepted the duplicates as almost normal."I want you," he continued, "to take several weeks off work. At least."She objected, strenuously.He raised his hands, fending this off. "No, I talked to your. We drifted on in an uneasy peace for three more weeks. Mark told me he no longer took a cart when he golfed and walked the course instead. He said he did it to save money and get some exercise. I secretly thought his tummy was getting bigger instead of smaller but was wise enough not to say it. Because he walked, it took him longer to play and he was usually gone for about five hours. I think a lot of the time was spent at the Nineteenth Hole, the bar at the club. He’d have beer or liquor on.