Some lines would simply not change until I considered impurities in the crystal that were distorting the internal forces.A meal was waiting when I sto...ped working on the crystal. They must have figured I was sleeping. The food was filling but not as much fun as the last meal.I went over the fight in my mind. Some things I was sure could have been done better. I took care of Morton well enough but I had let myself be focussed on him and not the rest. It was the second guy that hurt me the most. “Are you all going to take advantage of me.“ I leaned over to her with my hand on her leg and whispered. “Most probably.“ And at the same type stroking her leg to test for the telltale bump of a suspender button, it was there. We got back to my house we all settled down around the table on the pool deck the boys and I on soft drinks, and of course gave Monique wine, she had a few bourbons on the flight so was feeling quite relaxed. After about an hour I went inside to get fresh coffee made. I. "Keep her entertained for me!" He chuckled, playfully patting me on the back before heading off."He's so funny babe." My wife giggled."Yeah, hilarious." I dryly replied."So nice and thoughtful too, how many other guys would have offered you a drink as well with mine?"She asked, emphasising how nice of a charming guy he is."He didn't get me one though." I told her."He couldn't could he? they'd run out of the drink. Besides it's the thought that counts."My wife smiled."I guess." I twiddled my. I wassurprised to find the bed empty. I was used to finding one or two tartspassed out beside me, clothes torn, bite marks on their fleshy bitscoincidentally identical to my dental records, and I was more than alittle disappointed.It wasn't my breasts that reminded me of what had happened, but my smell.I was rank and it was girl rank rather than guy rank.It came back to me then, all of it.I was in a glass prison cell, or something that passed for glass.In the next chamber I saw a blonde that I.