I entered and pulled the curtain open to reveal the naked body of my older sister. She was busy foaming her pearly freckled breasts with suds and look...d a bit annoyed as I took off my briefs, leaving it on the bathroom table and got in with her.“Don’t touch the fucking dial,” Sophia said, making room as you got in next to her. “I like the water hot.”“It’s way too hot, Soph,” I said. “You’re going to get wrinkles with it this hot.”“Shut up. You can wait your turn if you don’t like it. I was here. He was perched on his toes bythe time he had fastened the steel reinforced ankle straps and snappedthe tiny golden padlocks in place.Somehow he managed to stand back up. He picked up one of the breastforms and found the spring clip that was fastened by a cable to thenipple of the form and then ran through the form to the back. He clampedthe clip to his own nipple and pressed the form against his chest whereit bonded with the contact surgical cement. The bra cup held it in placebut only. I think they did that mostly so Coleen could check my wound herself. I was having my problems dealing with Coleen's personality, but I did not question for a second her ability as a doctor.I was happy to see Helena and she felt the same way. Helena and I had a bond that was very strong but her position as the lead scientist on the Hawkingium project was forever keeping us apart. Some mysterious something had to be done with the dozens of pounds of the stuff we brought back with us and she was. . What time was it? Frantically, he rinsed his hair and sprayed water everywhere, hoping that he was going to come out clean and smelling like a normal person, not a homeless. Not that he usually had a problem with personal hygiene, but compared to Alex, he was practically the embodied image of a hobo. He didn’t have a closet the size of an apartment and one thousand nice smelling bottles.Ah, there was still time. Okay, now he needed some proper clothes. What was he going to wear? With brusque.