"Dave exhaled loudly. He stood up without his cane and paced around the room. Sue Ellen watched him knowing that he was having a fight with his consci...nce. The fact that he wasn't using his cane told her that it wasn't an easy decision. Suddenly, he sighed, his posture sagged, and he returned to the chair. His face looked like he had just finished sucking a lemon."What did you decide?" Sue Ellen asked."You're right. I'll drop it," Dave said bitterly. "It's just that this sounds too much like. Their bodies were covered with sweat and they were both moaning softly and rocking their hips slightly."Oh my God," yelled Judy. "Ron, come out here."She ran over and tried to unclip Joan's wrist cuffs. "Help me," she yelled to Ron as he came out of the bedroom. "We have to get them down."Joan seemed to wake up slightly and smiled a very odd and wrinkled smile at Judy. "Have you ever been overwhelmed with pleasure?" she asked in an odd, sleepy sounding voice. "Have you ever been so far. Thank God we didn't need that! We were all volunteers -- sort of. Participation in The Program is a big part of the Spirit of Central High, a point of honor even. Credit people like Carl and Beth and especially Dee for that.Everyone was looking at me and Hadiya. Figured."Ready?" I asked her.She nodded tensely, her eye glinting resolutely.Leaning close to her, getting a whiff of her wonderful scent concentrated under the hood, I whispered in her ear. "Let me go first, then I'll help you."She. " He turned to his girlfriend. "Sharon?" Yeah, OK," Sharon nodded, "but let's give her a drink first. It's going to be hot under those lights."Stacy looked up. Huh?Sharon picked up an open can of coke from a nearby table and handed it to her. "Drink up," she instructed. "We don't want you fainting on the set. We've got lots of stuff to get through tonight."Confused, Stacy did as ordered; she drank the coke and handing the empty can back to the impatiently waiting Sharon.The other girl nodded.