I roll out of bed in the morning and walk into my bathroom to get ready for my day. I strip off my pajamas and start to run my bath water. As I lie in...the bath still in my morning daze I think again what that man said. I shake that from my head. I'm not going to let that bother me. I lie back and relax. Feeling the water caress me. I've been so busy lately that I haven't had anytime to “relieve” myself. I reach down to slide my hand between my legs my hand hits something. It's hard, fleshy. I. Brittany yelped and stood up in shock, ripping off her blindfold in reactive instinct."Holy shit, Justin," Brittany finally spoke once her eyes pieced together who it was. "You scared the fuck out of me!"Justin's face remained unchanged as he glared at Brittany. "Did I give you permission to take off your blindfold?" he inquired.Brittany looked a little sad as she noticed she had broken the rules already. "I'm sorry. You just scared me," she defended herself as she put the mask back on. "It was. " It was flattering, but at the same time, it was like she was trying way too hard. It made him feel like it wasn't about him at all, but just about grabbing the nearest floating debris after a shipwreck."And five minutes waiting for our food," she corrected. "But it's enough. Randy barely even talks anymore, and when he does it's always about dominating somebody."Gulp. "What does he do?" You mean when he does anything? His new thing is sales. Industrial equipment, I think. Before that he did. At work, we have some specialconference rooms equipped to suppress psionic powers and the like. Theyare used for certain kinds of sensitive discussions and negotiations, toprevent anyone from gaining an unfair advantage." "I thought it would be interesting to see how you would do in one ofthose rooms. Will you still be able to use the new languages? Will youstill understand what people mean to say? That sort of thing. Rose noticed the glaring omission, and the fact that it was intentional.For.