‘Couldn’t I help you out one evening?’ I proposed, ‘It doesn’t seem fair that you shouldn’t be able to come out with the rest of us, when ...e’re just going down the road to the pub.’ Clearly I had no idea what helping her out would entail and she knew it, but she wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity just because her idiot friend had volunteered himself for more work than he realised. ‘Would you?’ she replied with a touch of nonchalance, ‘I wouldn’t want you not to enjoy yourself on my. ...It was a moment frozen in time. Robin and I could only stand there andstare at the person we had both thought was gone forever.Could that really be my body...my REAL body...standing there? Hadn't itdied when the real Stephanie, still maddened by the device, got in somehorrible wreck.And if it really, truly was my body, was that still Stephanie still insideof it. And if so, had she too had the effects of the device wear off overtime, as they had over the rest of us left infected?Most. Me n isha were in right corner and the other two were in left corner. Nothing much happened in the theater except few small kisses, caressing and all.After the movie, it was decided that the next Sunday will be the D-day. I was eagerly waiting for the day. And ruchi told she too was excited.And finally , after a long wait the day arrived. We all gathered at abhi’s pg. It was not a big place but enough that we four could enjoy. The girls were looking super sexy. The hungry cock was waiting for. I mean it. Would you like to spend spring break with the casa?" She nodded."I want ... I want to live here. With you. With everyone. No one makes me do things here." Does Debbie make you do things?" Another nod. "We have a charter that specifies that in order to do anything sexual with another person, both have to give explicit permission. No one here will make you do things. Ever." She didn't mean to. I never said no before. I just always thought if Debbie and Dolly were doing it, then I.