I did those things because it was either that or go to jail. My memory of those things was very vivid and real. "But I wasn't under any threat the nig...t of Lisa and Tracy's party, just like last night. Why were those memories like a dream than reality?"I began to think that I had one of those dual personality syndromes I'd read about. But that didn't make any sense to me either because I'd had no history of other experiences like that.I was jolted from my thoughts by the whistling the tea. Karla took a flanking chair.When the people were all seated, Karla offered a toast to Maria as the junior slave. To their amazement, they saw that the Czech girl was crying bitterly. “What’s wrong, Maria?” Karla asked kindly. “It was just a joke...”The girl was vehemently shaking her head. “Don’t be ridiculous!” she exclaimed. “That has nothing to do with it at all.” Then lifting her head she said, “It’s because I have tricked you all from the very beginning. Everything was a trick ... even my. "Sometimes. And don't tell me you haven't checked out my mom's rack from time to time, Ben."I blushed. Deanna Evans was just as well-endowed as her daughters, and when puppies that big and firm are put on display, it sort of doesn't matter whose body they're attached to. I agreed, but only to a point. "Fine, but there's a difference between checking out a pair of boobs and thinking about banging your Mom. There's something about it that just isn't ... right." THANK you!" DJ exclaimed before. When the doors to sickbay opened, Feezal didn't even need to look. It was either one of the Andorians or the Vulcan woman who had rescued him. With an impossibly wide grin she acknowledged that she had been right when a petite Vulcan lurked about the privacy screen."Come in, T'Pau," a groggy voice from behind it instructed and Feezal followed her."Just five minutes," she instructed. "Mr. Trok needs to rest."Both patient and visitor acknowledged her instruction with a nod."How are you?" T'Pau.