"I'm not sure," she whispered in her silky voice, "I just... felt a little woozy, that's all." You passed out," McCoy said. "Probably breathing fumes ...rom that 'mock' fire under there. Come on, I'm taking you with me." No, Doctor, really, I'm fine now," she protested, starting to rise."I'll be the judge of that," McCoy snapped. Taking hold of her elbow, he led her to the turbolift.In the infirmary, Nurse Chapel and the others were fixing up the last of the few real casualties from the war game. So I hopped online and joined a gym around the corner from my house, I had been past there a few time but never actually went inside.Then I started putting together how I would lure Sam into my house, invite her in for a glass of wine maybe, yes...dose the wine, both of ours would be "dosed" I love the whooshy feeling that codine gives you, not to much though, just enough to loosen her up.At 10:14 she is waiting at the door, I answer before she has a chance to ring the bell. She takes a step. ”I said nothing. My hand was still on her breast, kept there by the weight of our bodies. As she wriggled to get free, my hand moved back and forward across her breast. The hard nipple moving across the palm of my hand. She kicked and twisted again, but I was ready for it this time and leaned down. All she had managed to do was turn herself round. My face was next to hers, my chest on her chest, my erect cock slipping through my robe, squeezed between my body and her upper thigh.I grabbed her. You creatures call yourselves? What do you do in our realm?" We are called 'humans', your honor." The Speaker, startled by Phil's perfect accent, leaned forward to peer more closely at him. "We came on a mission of great importance to all life on this world. Your people have been killed, mutilated. If the evil ones who did this are not stopped, they will kill and steal and destroy until nothing is left of the Shadow-People, not even a memory." And the People of the Plains? What of them?" They.