"Have you done this before?" heasked softly. "With a boy, I mean?"I smiled, as much from relief as anything that he would bother to ask."I've kissed a...boy before," I answered. Then I brought a hand up andrested it on the front of his pants, feeling what was hidden insidequiver. "And I've handled one of these before." Two actually, a voice inmy head said faintly, but I didn't think this was the time forsemantics."Handled?" inquired Justin archly."Yes, handled," I said with a nod, trying to keep. .. paid my locker and white towel fee... went and got undressed, lubed up, with my little brown bottle of fresh poppers... there was a huge orgy room with the biggest bed I've ever seen in it, so I headed there. The door was closed so I opened it to find no one there.. darn... it was too early... I was the first one...sigh... I knew it wouldn't be long though... I was thinking how my gf was probably enjoying being pounded by a dick... I just had to out do that little slut...! Show her who's. And what she saw was both startling and intriguing.Standing in front of her were two more, well, two more HERS. It was like looking into two mirrors, except that they were dressed differently and moved independently. "Choose your path," came the disembodied voice, and she figured out what she had to do.One of her doppelganers was dressed like an angel. She had on all white clothes, sprouted frilly white wings and a halo, and even her skin was paler than Danya's normal tan. She had a sweet smile. All in all, it was a very pleasant trip for both of them. Periodically one or the other would partially waken, hug or caress the other and then go back to sleep. The result was they were rested if rather bedraggled when they left the aircraft at Dulles.Exiting the terminal, they saw a beautiful young woman wearing the uniform of an Army captain. Seeing them, she came over and introduced herself as Katrina Murphy. She explained that she was the aide to General Callahan. “By the way,” she added,.