Mom talked to each person for a minute or two, and then turned to the next.It was almost sundown by the time the house was empty. Mom and I sat on the...couch drinking beer with our shoes off and our tired feet up on the coffee table.She asked, "How do you feel?" Numb," I replied."Me too," she said. "I've been told that it goes away after a while." I hope so." You hungry?" Nuh-uh." Me neither. Wanna go lie down?" Mm-hmm." You lead, I'll follow."We undressed next to each other in complete silence,. He left the keys in the ignition and the doors unlocked. The car would probably be gone inside of an hour. He took the suitcase and made his way into a deserted back alley. Carefully, he took the vial of DNA virus from the suitcase and drank its contents.The one good result from all this was that he would lose nearly twenty years in age. He hated to give up his life and appearance, but unless he wanted to spend the rest of his life on the run, there was no choice. The body he had chosen was. She'd had a great teacher, he thought. He just groaned."So," he tried, coughing to open his throat. "So that was all it was? A set-up to give you a shot at Jenner and this job?" She chuckled and patted his shoulder."I guess I have to thank you," she said. "I owe you a lot. But be honest, love... , " she went on. "It wasn't really all bad for you either, was it?"He had no answer. A world of planned deceit and cold, cold deliberation unfolded before him. The word 'set-up' didn't even begin to. Her moans told him how much she needed and wanted him. Standing him up she smiled, ‘My turn!’ she whispered in a low but husky voice. One button at a time, she began to unbutton his shirt, revealing a smooth, hairless chest (her idea). She lowered her head to take each one of his nipples, into her mouth, flicking them as he had done hers. Like hers, they became erect and hard, as she lowered herself she ran her tongue down his chest to his stomach. It was hard and solid. But she doesn’t waste.