I had like a mental whiteout.”“I see.”“Then I heard the refrigerator door open and close. I could move again.”Mom said, “LeAnne never did ...ay what was out there.”Probably pissed off.Harvey said, “It was like I’d had, I don’t know ... a neural stoppage. I felt like a captive.”I thought, “More like a poltroon.”I was bored, but ... Mom and LeAnne. I said, “It’s a mild psychic ailment, Harvey. Rare, but not unheard of.” Glibly making it up, “Good news, it’s not chronic. Usually it’s a one-time. “Don’t take it out yet. I want to feel it in me till my pussy stops twitching. You always fuck me so good. I love you so much Josh.” I squeezed him as tight as I could with my vaginal muscles. Then the light came and I looked him in the eyes. I was going to give him a big kiss but suddenly I saw that it was not Josh. It was David and Josh was standing next to the bed.I pushed him off me so hard that he almost fell off the bed. I screamed, “What the fuck do you two think you are doing? . Some people had it coming. "Fine," I growled. "If you'll accompany us to the security office?" Angela knew something was up, because his last few visits had ended with an escort to the door and a suggestion not to return that day. She silently led off, followed by the jerk and myself."I'd love to tap that," he confided, as we both watched her tight ass in the form-fitting uniform slacks.She stiffened, still in hearing range. "Don't push your luck, punk," I warned him, but he was feeling. Years of training, though, allowed me to hide that from her, and I reflexively stuck out my hand."Hi, Cat. I'm Cindy."Shit. Now she had me using my real name."So Molly said I'm supposed to be in here?" she asked."Oh, I'm sorry. Of course. Come on in. Is this all your stuff?"I gestured at the suitcase in her hand."Fire took everything else." She just shrugged, as if starting over would be no problem."Jeez, I'm sorry." Yeah. Still, I landed on my feet, huh? So to speak."It took a while for that.