There were two buttons set into the facemask which when depressed would either circulate pure oxygen or the Nitrous Oxide and oxygen mix,a kind of lea... "entonox" at a level the gasmaster had fixed after a lot of careful exoerimentation.These were easily reachable throught the soft rubber of the hazmat suit.Oxygen was chosen first and I began breathing this as the mask was affixed carefully over my rubber hood.Inside the rebreather casing on my back rubber breathing bags silently inflated and. "Which bed is yours?" I asked. She pointed and I laid her down gently and told her to rest, as I covered her with her blanket."Does your father keep any alcohol like whiskey?"She nodded."Where?" In the cupboard by the window." she sniffed.I opened the jug and sniffed, my guess was that it was pure grain alcohol. I just poured a small amount into a pottery cup that was hanging upside down then I mixed in the same amount of water from a bucket that was next to the cups. I figured that would help. Two weeks after she’d been seeing a tutor Megan was improving. I wasn't. So one night during the week I decided to break in on Megan's tutoring session and knocked on her dorm room door. Megan opened it. "Well hi Adam, come on in."As I entered, there sitting at her desk was Judy, the tall long-haired junior from the wild night party from a couple of months back this summer. Judy lived on a different floor of our dorm. I greeted her, "Hey Judy." Adam, how's it going?" she asked."Fine,. Climbing back under the covers Savannah pulled off her tee shirt. Laying next to Megan she ran her hand down the length of her night gown. Reaching the bottom she took it in her hands on either side of Megan. Giving Savannah a wicked smiled Megan giggled and raised her butt. As Savannah pulled it up Megan shifted her weight and raised her arms. Pulling it off her Savannah tossed it, and laid her head on Megan's stomach. Stroking the side of her head Megan said, last night was amazing. Planting.