By the time I had awoken, it was well past 5 o' clock in the evening and I was in dire need of a bath. I suppose dying, reincarnating AGAIN, persuadin... your distraught friend not to become a murderer, and holding that same crying friend through the night does that.I crept silently out of the bed, making sure that the young woman didn't wake from her sound slumber, and slunk quietly out of the bedroom. The flat was quiet and dark, just the way I prefered, and my cats were nowhere to be seen. I. 'Well?' I hissed.'They-- they're huge, ' she sobbed. And they were, having gone into mass production of seminal fluid because of the drugs!I took my hand from the frightened housewife's twat, and seized the back of her neck and pushed her down. She didn't resist, nor did she release her gentle hold on my penis, the tip of which was level with her tear-filled eyes.'So make them smaller!' I said. 'Suck me dry! But if I get even the hint of teeth, I'll blow your fucking head clean off! Do you. Evidently, the conference room was where they held their morning staff meetings.David and Matt guided Jan inside. The quiet conversation came to a halt entirely as they entered.David said, “Gentlemen, I apologize for being so late.”Matt noticed that everyone was looking at Jan curiously; everyone, that is, except for Mr. Riggs. He had what to Matt seemed like an arrogant look of indifference on his face. In fact, he looked as if he were not at all surprised by Jan’s appearance. Matt wanted to. " That's enough explanation for now, I think," Becca concluded. "Ibelieve it's time for bed."With that, Becca produced a needle. She stuck the needle in my arm andsaid goodnight as she kissed me on the forehead. I tried for a fewminutes to maintain consciousness as she stood over me, but eventuallylost my battle.When I awoke, I noticed that my arms and legs were no longer bound. AndI wasn't wearing her wedding dress anymore. It was hanging neatly inthe closet. I rubbed my wrists and ankles,.