Lon had gone deep, but now she was full. Toby set up a stroke about half as fast as the one Jean had goaded Lon to maintain; he'd learned to either ig...ore her urgings for greater speed or make her ride on top -- something he might do, next round ... It was time to remind her who loved her...Lon stopped to hit the refrigerator for a soda and to pee, then headed downstairs to the rec room. The Carter boys had Beth and Mama bent over the couch, side by side, while Rick was working on Louise atop. Before we paid, she bend over and whispered in my ear: “After paying I’ll head to the restroom. Wait a few minutes and follow me. Head into the ladies room.”I did as I was told. Luckily it wasn’t one big resting room. More a series of. Down the corridor. Each of them with a lockable door. With real walls, not just those small stalls. So I passed by, until one door was open. And in there, she was. Waiting for her son. Ready for some action. Greeting me with her legs spread wide open. Her hands. “Only about thirty seconds in, but not always. Something has to trigger it. My death, for one. I have seen myself die hundreds of times. Extreme emotional or physical sensations, like a bucket of ice water being dumped on me, or pain. All those things.”“All the traps that were set off.” Mike looked back at the door to the Labyrinth. You set them all off, didn’t you?”“I was running from the minotaur. Tink got caught in a cage, and when he got near, I tried to lure him away.”“How did Tink get. Today was check-in day. We were called forward to a counter by a bunch of Spec 4s, had our orders and ID cards checked, assigned BOQ rooms, two to a room, and given a list of do’s and don’ts for the BOQ. Buckman comes before Buckminster, so I ended up asking for Harlan as my roommate. The Spec 4s consulted their sheets and shuffled some things and I had a roommate. Then we stood around until we were sent to a large lecture style classroom, where we were seated, and our teachers and cadre lined.