I finally got my power back on and I felt like I Was King Shit. I put everything back in place in my apartment and cleaned it all up spotless. Ginny c...me down from Tennessee to help me. She’s too sweet to me. I don’t know what I do for her that makes her treat me so good. I started getting my ass back in gear and Hurricane Frances came along. I dropped the ball on that one. I expected to lose power but didn’t expect it to plow my ass under. The wind blew my dining room window in and flooded my. Among the additives in her medication was sodium pentethol, a truth serum, and a hormone that multiplied the female sex drive. A neural block fashioned from my DNA prevented orgasm, unless in contact with my sperm. Too bad Pammy is a lesbian.I sat in my easy chair at the head of the couch. "Now Miss Ferguson, lets begin our first session. It was very naughty of you to lie about your drug use, you were a bad little girl." I'm sorry Doctor (she called me Doctor!) I was sooo embarrassed to tell. Not just funny gag gifts, but “anything goes adult XXX” gag gifts. The plan was to exchange gifts by drawing numbers when the party got started. Everyone seemed to really like the idea so we all decided to do it.Once I got home I immediately began coming up with a gift. I used my dad’s workshop in the back of his spare garage to make a large wooden penis lamp. At a junk store I found a lamp shade decorated with those ‘nude girlie silhouettes’ you so often see as mud flaps on the back of a. She started going to a new doctor though, who said she had some weird form of post-traumatic stress. She’s doing a lot better now that she doesn’t think she’s completely fucking bonkers.’ Another chuckle from Ivan. ‘She have a sister?’ ‘2 of ’em, both younger though.’ ‘Too bad.’ ‘Yeah.’ Dimitri grinned that dimpled grin, turning his head to see Madi and Naomi walking back towards the house hand in hand. It was amazing to realize how short Madi really was, the tiny Naomi’s head reaching her.