We could use it." Problem solved.Dee smiled. "That's perfect! Let's go." She grabbed her backpack, took my arm, and we went to my dorm room. I was to ...ind out later she had this all planned out, including the items in her backpack.It felt weird with Dee holding my hand on the way up to my room in this otherwise abandoned dorm. She was looking at all the open doors to the empty rooms, at how bare and stark they seemed."Wow. This is almost freaky. There's really nobody here with you?" She asked.I. It appeared that she and the girls were doing a little baking, from the ruckus I heard above, and from the smell wafting down the stairs. Her bikini was hanging out to dry on the stair rail, confirming my guess about the pool.She looked good, as she usually did, sauntering up the stairs. She was wearing an over-sized T-shirt that came halfway down her thighs, and unless my guess was wrong, not much else. She knew I was watching her every step, and gave her ass a little wiggle at the top of the. She could hardly wait. When she woke up she realized she'd dreamt of watching John and Mathew sucking each other off before devouring her. Her pussy was already drenched and she was in such a state of arousal she felt no pain from her bad back. 'Fuck this, she thought to herself. If I could bottle this, I could make a fortune selling it as a cure for pain. I could charge whatever I want and people would pay to substitute pleasure for pain.John was scheduled to arrive by 2:00 but had asked Deana. ..” I mouthed as my eyes fell on a specific line: Caution advised. Suspected Rabies lyssavirus-type patient. Possibly highly contagious infection. Unidentified pathogen. Not airborne. Treat as biohazard level 3 or higher.This was odd. The worst we usually got was HIV which was classified as level 2. The higher levels were usually quick-processed in the hospitals' quarantine wards.I read the file again, more attentively this time. There were hand-written notes in the police report.Suspect.