"This is Jason Tanner, our new DBA," she said ushering Jason into the office. Jason was about 45, a little grey at the temples but otherwise unremarka...le. He held out his hand to me, not quite sure what to make of my attire. He was wearing a suit. At least he knew how to dress."Good morning, Jason, welcome to Fort Apache. This is Pete Mannor, head of networks, Luci Phelps, our lead network engineer and Nikki Wilson, our lead application engineer. What do you know?"He gave me a look that said he. ‘Anyway, come and sit here. Talk to me about why you disappeared for three days straight. What have you been up to?’ Julia sat down, looking at Karen. Her friend’s eyes seemed darker than usual. Her pupils were dilating. Julia felt a thrill as Karen smiled. It felt good to have a friend like her. Julia smiled, and Karen leaned forwards. ‘You know what?’ Julia said. ‘No idea, hon,’ Karen replied, her voice soft. ‘I really can’t remember jack shit about the last three days,’ Julia said, her own. I moved my hand now from her knees to her thighs. Feeling her thighs nicely.Preethi looked down and saw my hand right at her upper thighs.“Are you crazy?” she said holding my handI didn’t reply anything and simply nonchalantly continued working on her laptop. My palm was caressing her thighs gently. I could feel her closing and widening her legs under the table as she felt my hand caressing her thighs. She was trying to keep her face straight and kept biting her lower lips.I noticed her. "How much longer does this goon?" I pleaded. "Until you are cleaned of foul impurities, until the watercomes clear." I waited, feeling the not unpleasant warmth of water runninginto me, but anxious, because I knew now that it would begin tohurt. Meanwhile, Madame Metamora hosed down the walls and floorwith a soapy spray, until all the filthy brown stuff had run downthe drain in the floor. All I could smell was the soap. I beganto feel my belly swelling, began to feel strange.