I ended up on the floor a few more times, not really feeling I was doing all that much dispersing; but plenty of absorbing energy ... well, let’s ca...l it what it was: PAIN! I was in no mood for more.I bowed out from receiving any further instructions for the time being. Hoping the pain would soon go away.Wind Song chirped up that she would love to benefit from Nick’s instructions.They moved out to the middle of the mat. Nick looked a bit unsure. He towered over the girl and didn’t want to hurt. It was close to the force’s favorite game if you will. Memories of past chaos wrecked on the calendars came to mind;The Lecherous Leprechaun telling dirty limericks that transformed prudish heroes into the whores they dressed up like…A succubus mocking Cupid that forced heroes and villains to fall madly in love with each other…The twisted 50’s American Sitcom House Mother intent on turning young women into happy homemakers with a need to bare children by the dozens…The Biker Santa delivering. As Bill crossed to the bed I moved a chair to an appropriate observation position where I would have an uninterrupted view of both couples, looked with lust at Gillian’s long slim body stretched out on the bed. Her mane of black hair fanned out on the pillow. Her small breasts bumped upwards on her chest. Her slim thighs were parted, exposing her long red and wet sex slit to both Bill and I. Even though Bill must have ached for release, given the veined hardness and copious precum drip from his. Then we can talk about help and money. Anything else?”Neither Bill nor Sheryl indicated that they had anything more to discuss, so I proceeded to address our use of compulsions.“When Bob and Sharna selected me to be in charge of preparing the Ark for use, I talked with them about people learning about the meteoroids and virus. I knew that once the word was made public we would have problems. I also knew that we had to inform key Government personnel about the disaster that the virus.