Outside, the rain had picked up again.“Would you look at that rain coming down.”“Does it go up in Texas?” I joked.He grinned and his hand slip...ed under my arm so that he was “copping a feel” of my breast with the back of his hand. I clamped my arm down on his hand for just a moment and then relaxed and he left his hand there. The fingers nudged my breast through blouse and thin brassiere. We were definitely flirting. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that, but it made me feel better after the. Cinders flew wildly across the room, but our wet clothes shielded our bodies. Once I felt a searing sting on the top of my head, but I pawed fervently at it, and it left nothing but a mild irritation.Then the flames died away like a candle being snuffed out, leaving a black carpet of orphaned smoke that was slowly pulled through the small window to join the poisonous smog of the greencoal-fueled, huge furnaces that heated every floor of the sky-reaching towers of the city, contributing to the. As she recalled the painful events she tried to rationalize that most of it was a very torturous medical examination. Her keepers hadn’t tried to impart any knowledge to her other than to keep quiet unless she was spoken to. That part, at least, was perfectly clear. She heard steps coming down the hall. From the number she could tell that someone was being brought back to their stall. Jennifer jumped when she heard the latch to her door being opened. She sat upright on her bed. A female guard. “Has your pee pee ever felt good? Have you ever rubbed yourself there or felt yourself there or rubbed up against something and wanted to keep rubbing?” She understood what I was asking her and she appeared to be deep in thought. Finally she answered “one night um uh.” She stopped at that and didn’t continue. My wife prodded her to continue “don’t be afraid honey were not gonna do anything just because you went exploring on your body.” She giggled at that but she still didn’t say anything. So I.