" He won't go out with me unless I find a date for Brian too," said Becca, watching Polly closely. "You remember Brian?"Polly felt her breath catch in...her chest and put one hand there. For sure she remembered Brian. His whisper in her ear after his hands had slid all over her body had made her nipples tingle. She had had to manufacture the outrage she tried to display, when what she wanted to do was tell the man he might have missed something and should probably search her again ... more. The gas slowly rose, but with time my panic receded. There was something pleasant about the blue swirling gas below. The room had acquired a gentle smell, like the first breath of fresh air after years in the smog of a city.I closed my eyes and imagined I was running through a field of flowers. Suddenly, I was falling face first toward the ground, but instead of dirt, I landed in a pile of feathers. I curled up with the feathers and let their warmth envelop me.When I awoke, I was still in the. "There is only one way to find out." We both spoke the transport spell and traced the sign in the air for it.We instantly materialized in a cell whose conditions were far worse than the hallway outside. It was lit only by a tiny opening near the ceiling, but the walls had a sickly greenish glow to them. The cell was filthy and the smells of vomit and excrement were rampant. Filthy straw covered the floor. The occupants were huddled on a small platform in one corner under what appeared to be a. M, rubbing his dick through his pants.Then I shut off the water and wrapped my towel around me and stuck my head out of the bathroom door and he jumped up and ran to the counter. I had to get his attention again. "Jacob, hey uhm I left my p.js in the living room on the couch, would you mind grabbing them for me?" I asked him, in my most sexy voice. "Uh, sure." He said back and ran in the living room. He grabbed them and I just opened the bathroom door and walked over to the shower so I could.