Kelso had held true on his promise that they weren't letting me out of their site—literally. For three weeks now, every night would be at least two ...ight there in my room, spending the night with me---'monitoring' they called it. I think Kelso believed I still had a stash of dope hidden somewhere, or maybe another pile of cash. Hell, they even had me down to only allowing me two beers at a time, lol. I couldn't help but love them though—not many had friends like that—that would just come get. Just hit thisbutton and start running." Thanks a lot!" I declared graciously, and that might have been the endof a perfectly pleasant little interaction, but I wasn't willing to stopthere. Instead, I segued into offering my hand toward the runner whileintroducing myself, "I'm Billy by the way." Terri," came the answer as the girl took my hand for the briefest ofshakes."I or Y?" I inquired as my target released me and started back to hermachine.Pausing, Terri twisted about to look back at me. . " Norman, when you are Alice you are now so completely feminine that I think we can work it, if you agree, so that Alice will satisfy my lesbian urges and everything we do will be just the two of us. Or should that be three?" she said and looked at me with such urgency in her eyes that I had to close mine.I rested my head on the back of the chesterfield and said a quiet prayer to whatever deity had blessed me for whatever reason. Then, I opened my eyes, put down my un-needed drink and gathered. From where I crawled, I could scent those who had offered before. It was strong of course, the musk of years of accumulated offerings. However boundary was a smell of safety, of comfort. I felt my connection to the history of Passion Mill.Then I smelled it again, that sweet rot fromlast night. “Clover, come over here. Do you smell something off?”“Stale pee, my lady?”“No, I mean, yes, but i recognize that. Something else. Subtle.”“How can you smell something subtle under all the boundary.