I was hard, very hard, and she was pressing her groin to my boner. When we at last broke the kiss, she said, "Still not ready, but close. Maybe a b...ow job. I don't know though." Only when you are completely ready," I said as we resumed our walk to her house. I glanced down at the huge bulge in my trousers. I knew I could do nothing about it."Oh Johnny, I am sorry. Look what I have done to you," she said."Can't be helped. You bring out the worst in me," I said."Oh no Johnny, don't call. "Yeah, that's what I thought. Looking to me for the answers again." Jason, you're the one that saved us from the House," Heather said."I did? That's news to me." You figured it out!" Melinda piped. "You knew who Mara was!" Yeah, but I didn't force all of you to turn down the power when it was offered to you, now did I? No, you did that all by yourselves. I had nothing to do with that. I was just as bad as the rest of you that last week when we were all stepping over each other in order to be. Angel."The way he said it sent off alarms in Renee's stomach.Something's wrong."Simon... ?" she said, then winced at the dual response. "No- I mean-" I call him 'Junior, '" said the older synthetic, a wry grin on his lips. "Or 'Seven.'" Seven?" I was - I am - the sixth," he said, breaking eye contact. "I think."Renee bit her lip, then settled on her knees next to him. She leaned close, ignoring the unwashed smell of his body. "You're Simon," she said softly. "Not the sixth, or any other number.. And yes, had I been sober, I probably would have reacted differently when he sat down right next to me on his couch. But I didn't. I took a swig of the whiskey on the rocks and looked him straight in the eyes, almost daring him to make a move. Yeah, I probably knew what was coming. I'll freely admit that, even though I was too drunk to really remember it clearly.I do remember him staring me back briefly, before putting his drink on the coffee table, taking my drink and putting it on the.