Defeated, humiliated, helpless, a plaything in her hands.I lay there on our bed while she stroked my head."It is ok sweetie. Don't worry. Your days of...manhood are over." Once againshe stroked my head. caressed my hair. Playing with it. "Yes, I know whatyou need.?You need to be released from the pressure of performing like abig, strong man.?We should go down now a different path and I will supportyou fully."I looked at?her not quite understanding what she wanted to tell me. Thingsgot immediately. . I'm Jack Lachance, fr..from the science departments, I..I'm hereabout Project 253" Are you now? I have met Jack Lachance before and you look nothing likehim. Are you implying that my memory is bad?" No..no sir, I really am Jack Lachance, I had an accident" I didn't know they called plastic surgery an accident nowadays. If youreally are who you say you are then I must say that I am impressed. Iwould even be interested in who performed the surgery, they could be ahelpful resource for the. A total of $67.89 on the Visa card later, Lenore was off to find the bar downtown, with Novotny, Lievano, and Cabrero in her rental car. She'd picked them up, and they waited outside her room while she showered and changed.Lenore was wearing her ring tonight, there should be no mistake. Though it might act as a deterrent in her decoy role for other women, she figured it would be best to avert jealousy right off the bat. I can't believe I've agreed to try to get women to notice these men,. Neitherdid I?I simply felt like a night out following my successful presentation andthe idea of forcing her to attend to me on the evening of her very first weddinganniversary appealed to my dark side. Hell, it would at least be a good oneliner for the boys at the next board meeting! It was already 4 and there was little more to be accomplished for the day.I locked my office and headed off to meet my secretary by a waiting taxi cab.I was greeted by unusual confusion in the secretarial pool..