Helva’s almost panicked voice rang throughout. Inkie woke slowly, barely aware for some extended time. She couldn’t see or hear, and she was breat...ing through a SCUBA-like full-face mask. Her wrists were fastened together as were her legs at the ankles. After a while, she came to understand that she was submerged, probably in water. Helva! Inkie asked her friend and lover. Helva told her. That last was a plaintive wail. Inkie responded. Helva continued. If she hadn’t been so concerned,. It was as if where we touched was the center of the universe and my body was quaking from some cosmic collision. In my dreams it was always a cock inside me that made me cum, and I just discovered that having a cock stroke my clit until I came was unimaginably better. I gratefully surrendered to the fireworks, hoping it would never end. I was just starting to come down when I realized that I wanted to see Uncle Mitch’s cock sliding between my pussy lips and rubbing my clit. I was still. We left around eight after helping to clean up. I was surprised to see that Rosalie was carrying a brown paper bag from Stop & Shop. “Bringing food home?”“No, these are my night things and clothes for tomorrow. Do you mind if I stay the night? I’ll sleep in the same bed with you, but I won’t have sex with you. It’s much too soon for me.”“Okay. I understand and, truthfully, I agree.”“Good. By the way, I sleep in the nude.” I wished she’d said that before I had pulled out into the. For several years I had kept both in caretaker status, with a cover page specifying I was on hiatus while working on my doctorate. Now we needed to edit my academic qualifications and highlight the types of work I was interested in. I also needed to do some networking. I called Mike Crowley and Terry Hollister and let them know I was back in business, and I spent some time talking to the adjuncts in the criminal justice departments at M-Triple-C and Matucket State. Most adjuncts were off-duty.