As he bathed in the euphoric sensations, Dhoran idly wondered how he hadmanaged to get to the point where he could move five bodiessimultaneously with...enough deftness to fool people into thinking he wasfive different people. It certainly took some concentration, and hisconstantly improving AI programs helped cover some of the unconsciousaspects, but even what he did command actively should put much morestrain on his mind than it did. Wherever he was going with the thoughtwas lost however when. ”“Then he IS a quack! With you, I didn’t fit in any of your neat little boxes so you set them aside and started looking at other possibilities. He’s not doing that. I flat out told him I’m different and unique and I could tell by his body language that he felt that was a sign I needed treatment. Let me also guess, he has a problem with my complete rejection of social norms.”“You could say that.”“Well, tomorrow’s session with him is going to be interesting to say the least. And if he’s an. When I said that Carol got this gleam in her eye, and said that the thought of someone listening to us have sex and masturbating was pretty hot. I put my finger in her pussy and she was a lot wetter than she was a minute or so before, and to be honest I felt something also. All of a sudden I think both of us at the same time thought that it would be even hotter if he was in the room with us. Well, we'd seen the movies, and figured why not. I told her I'd go see if he was awake, and try to. His accent was British, but there was an underlying flavor that hinted at somewhere else. I stopped in the center of the room and nodded to him. I was not sure how I felt about him. Part of me, a bigger part than was probably healthy, saw him as a dangerous man I should probably kill now and get it over with. It was beginning to worry me that it was getting easy for me to get to that point. Killing that Irish thug came easy (even taking into account what the angel had said about the demon's.