” “I don’t care how people see me. I would dress like a Jedi any day and wouldn’t care what people thought of me. I just say, ‘Fuck it. I do...’t know them, they don’t know me. They can think whatever they want about me.’” “I wish I could think like that. I always care about what others think of me.” “I could teach you.” “No, I don’t think I would be able to. I look too nerdy.” “No, you look beautiful, if you don’t mind me saying.” I swear Eva’s face turned the same color of her uniform. I didn’t. ”Abby had been listening and picked up enough to understand what was going on. She said, “Helping him prolongs the inevitable and also feels to me like we’d be ganging up against Joan and Amanda. You can’t always be equitable in your treatment.”Dave speculated, “That would suggest that we bring Amanda under the tent. Maybe she’d help if she finds out what an asshole her boyfriend is.”Emily said, “I’m thinking we should wait until Joan gets back here from rehab and talk to her. Could we. Iquickly put out an ad in the paper.'Looking for a straight male for a scientific experiment, will pay$5,000'It was two weeks later that I had both the device ready and both my testsubjects. The volunteer and Christopher McDonald. Both subjects hadsigned an agreement, releasing me of any responsibility. In other words,they cannot sue. This was way before the time of any sort of chip beinginvolved. I don't think anyone would have even believed them at thispoint. Oh how I wish people would have. My breathing stopped, and I started shivering and gasping for air.The boys enjoyed this naked beauty in front of them, shivering and breathing heavily. They, too, got naked and came near me, kissing and playing with my flesh under the cold water. They took hold of soaps and bathing oil. Slowly they started applying them over me.They started playing a weird game in which they have to kiss me on the part they wanted to apply soap. Only after kissing me, they will use the soap. They didn’t leave.