The seemingly important part, circled in red ink just to be obvious to anyone reading it, was this brief notation: ‘Patient shows no infection from ...he alien retro-virus’.Whatever that meant. I supposed that meant that Fate’s little golden ball of fun was indeed something really unnatural, and I was free from any traces of its burnt residue ... unlike Drake, who had been engulfed in the damned stuff! We’d all been brought here for observation, I supposed, but Fire Drake had been altered enough. I noticed the athletics directors were chatting with Sensei Robert, probably about the practicality of starting aikido classes within the school system. I noticed one familiar teen pointing out to Coach Wendy Lefebvre the tennis courts, as the High School Principal looked on. I was surprised to see that Principal here. I'd have to have a word with her before this was over.Most of the Parent-Teacher Association were present, including the overall district head, Roger Hollingsworth. And most of. Or…perhaps too good.Jay told her how good that was, as he eased the egg out. He also untied her, and, rolling her onto her tummy, he took several minutes to rub her shoulders and biceps, having spent nearly an hour restrained like that. Kissing her lightly down her back, Jay stopped and rubbed her sexy ass. His toy was laying there panting, almost wheezing. “Now Pet….” Jay said softly, “You didn’t know you were multi- did you?” he asked. Running his hand across her butt, he ever so gently. He satdown and started to do his work. He didn't hear Toni's phone ring. It was Andrea, who asked Toni what happened to Martin. Toniexplained why she was upset and what she did. She offered to changehim back if it was causing a problem. Andrea told her not to andsuggested she carry it further. Andrea asked her if she could makehim act like an over-sexed maid at the name Martina. Toni told herthat would be easy. Andrea asked her if there was anything else shewanted to do to him. Toni told her.