She was fine about it."I only put this on because I don't often get a chance to wear it. But make sure you dress up to wine and dine Julie tomorrow; i... is a Friday night first date after all!"With Vee looking so amazing, I enjoyed our stroll into town. We held hands all the way, and she attracted more than a few glances.We found the jazz club, I paid our admission, and we went downstairs to find ourselves in a noisy room full of tables in alcoves.We got our drinks at the bar, and found a place. I was about to say that this was pure nonsense and that I'd never do this since it was at best assault by the FoM BHC statutes, but Paula could see I was not buying it and cut me off before I said anything. "Sir, this is consensual. You are not hurting us against our will. We need you to do this for us or we mind as well stay on the Beverly and perish here. It will be a lot faster and much less painful for us. The ritual is the only way for us to live. We take our vows seriously on my planet.. ”“Hang on,” I said. “We need something to put her on, to slide her without hurting her further.”“Seth, you used Magic to pull her to the doorway,” Jordan said. “Do it again.”I shook my head. “I was lucky not to hurt her the first time.” Then I thought of a backboard, something emergency crews would use to life her to get her out of a tight space that a gurney couldn’t reach. I knew their typical dimensions and strength. I kept that design in mind and modified the TK spell to form it under. Everything went white.When I came to, I was sprawled out on the ground next to the park bench. It was dawn. Damn, she hit me hard. Fucking Tae-Bo.I picked myself up, went home, rubbed one out, and slept away the rest of the long weekend.Next week at work, Bam! Wendy.Fucked up, huh? Turning every man's dream into my nightmare. Giving me the ability to have any woman, but not letting me control it.Shit happens.The hard-science-fiction types and dungeonmasters are at this point probably salivating.