I thrust my hands into the pockets of her tight jeans feeling for my wallet or phone. She looked up at me, blood trickling from her nose over her to... lip where she licked at it with her tongue. Her eyes stared up into mine, uncomprehending. They weren't the eyes of the girl in the nightclub. Oh shit! What had I done? I felt sick. I was sick; all down the front of my shirt as I sank to the ground. Everything was spinning, I retched again but now my stomach was empty. Then I. I don't care where, as long as it's private, and quiet. I don't want to be interrupted, by anything."Mike started the car, and drove out of the parking lot, inland, toward the scrub and palmetto groves. After they left the built up area of the city, there were fewer and fewer cars, as Mike turned onto smaller, and smaller roads. The final road dead-ended, at a small grove of palms, and banana trees. Mike turned off the engine, and turned to Maggie:"This ought to be remote enough. I don't even. See how Mr. Alexander isfilling out that halter? A beautiful pair of breasts, if I don't say somyself."I could feel things changing rapidly but was very calm. "Now this would be quite impressive technology alone, but wait, there'smore. Femchurian also delivers total mental control. We have developeda technique in which trigger words also will release a full flood ofimplanted memories. These memories will supplant existing ones,effectively reshaping the complete identity of the individual. . Hum dono hansne lage. lakn maan main kuch galat nahi tha. fir unhone mujh t shirt di or change karne ko kaha. main bath room jane lagi to wo bole ki yahin change kar lo koi baat nahi aab or kya dekhna. maine wahin t shirt change kar li.tab wo mujhe bare pyar se dekh rahe the us raat shayad unhone mujhe boobs par touch kiya hoga mujhe yaad nahi. Fir do tin din baad main dino jyada so gai.is liye mujhe raat ko nind nahi aa rahi thi lakin hum baten kar ke late gya.unhone socha ki main so gai.lakin.