I had no idea where I was and my eyes were still foggy. I could hardly move and even if they felt lighter than before, my body still felt heavy. I gro...ned a bit and blinked a few times before I could really see anything. I was not at my hotel. I looked around and had to admit that I started getting a bit scared. This place looked like an old auto shop or something. Lots of old tools hanging on the walls and concrete walls and floors. Something was not right. I tried to get up, when I realized. Gib blew the bartender a kiss as she led Ally to the dance floor.They weaved through young Thais mingling on their night out, older farangs with their one-night dates, and solo Thai girls waiting to be picked up. Everyone turned to Ally and Gib. The sight was unusual, even for a Walking Street club.As Gib pushed an area apart, Ally tuned out the stares and distractions of the club, did her best to dance to the hip-hop music, and focused on Gib, attempting to mimic her moves. Ally lost herself. Tuesday and Thursday nights were out. Jill had class both nights at JC. Thursdays were especially tight for her because she had volleyball meets after school. Which meant she couldn't come to my swim meets because they were held at the same time. Come to think of it, I couldn't go to her meets, either. Strange how it bothered me she couldn't come and support me and it had never entered my mind to support her endeavor.She told me I was welcome to go over to her place Monday or Wednesday after. Worked a few things out." Oh?"Cassie tried to find the right way to say it without embarrassing him. "We think we got a handle on your, um, submissiveness problem. Both Heather and Melinda are going to back off."Jason blinked. "Back off? But ... uh ... Melinda and I are..." No, I don't mean it like that. Just for Harbinger stuff. And Melinda agreed to let me keep an eye on her to make sure she doesn't get out of line."Jason was stunned. He had been in a catch-22 because the problem would have.