Sorry to wake you so early. We thought we'd go to breakfast. We'll pick you up in an hour, ok?" Oh. Ok. I... thought I'd go to the library and check t...e class registration lists, to see if I got in to that 3rd year French Literature class and maybe get the books for it before they're all gone from the textbook store. Can I meet you at the student center?" Oh sure, sure, punkin. Good idea. My baby, so smart. Ok, the Student Center at 9. Uh... where is it?"Ali rolled her eyes, but there was no. ? Amy walked to the kitchen to wash her hands. Then she selected two tall drinking glasses and poured the remaining Coke out of the plastic bottle. She put a wet paper towel on a plate in the microwave with the glasses inverted over it. Less than a minute on high filled the glasses with steam. She carried the plate to Brenda and slid each glass off the plate and over a breast. The steam condensed, drawing Brenda's breasts into the glasses, making her nipples stand up incredibly. . “I'm sure.” “How are you going to get home without a coat?” she asked. “More importantly, how are you going to get home without your keys?” With that she turned and strode purposefully into her bedroom with me right behind her. “Come on, Christy,” I demanded. “Hand over my keys.” “Guess where they are,” she announced. Now I was pissed off. “This isn't funny, Christy. Give me my keys.” “Guess where they are,” she grinned playfully. “If you get it right, they're yours.” Automatically, I glanced. She could not stand, and to make her sit on her raw ass would be unnecessarily cruel. On her knees, Lila drank the fluids she was offered; the water and sugar that would, if she was unfortunate enough, keep her alive until the evening. She wished she was able to refuse them, to accelerate the end, but her thirst would not be denied and, despite her better judgment, she drank deeply.After about an hour, Manu and Aisha helped her to her feet. Still unable to stand on her own, much less walk to.