I could work on a problem till I came to a dead end. I could then put it down and do something else totally unconnected. Later I could pick it up righ... where I left off and work it till the next dead end. The ability to shut my mind off helped me sleep through the screams of a third world prison, as well as being someone with no identity.The point is I slept till 5 AM. I rolled the trike into the parking lot. Before I got to the key card access machine, I saw the light come on in the travel. So I'd appreciate it if you'd adjust your mental description of me just a little. How about weird, sexy witch instead of freaky, sexy witch?" I can live with that," he muttered.But could he live with my invasive mind? I decided to lighten up the tense atmosphere a little. With a chuckle, I said, "I gotta know, though. How long is it?"He spun his head toward me, wondering if I were serious. When he saw my mischievous grin, he relaxed."Ten inches." Whew!" He qualified, or rather his dick. I wonder if their protection from the drug is a barrier and not another drug, hmm. I move in and we go into an exchange of blows as I close in for a hold. I get a fleeting hold on his chest and he squirms out, but not before I can get some of the ’sweat’ from his chest transferred to my covered arm and that brushes heavily across his lower face as we break. When we move apart I see the look of concern and fear in his eyes, so it seems I’ve found out how he cheats. This guy is good so he’s not. Rachel got me all caught up on the latest office gossip. Before long, I looked over and noticed Ben had passed out in his chair, drink still in hand.I nodded in his direction. Rachel looked over and let out a groan. She asked me to help get him inside the camper. We got under each of his arms and walked him into the camper. We planted him on the couch, and Rachel pulled his shoes off. I was going to call it a night, but Rachel asked me to stay a little longer.We sat quietly watching the fire,.