The only thing left to learn now was how long the weapon would operate before it had to be recharged with whatever power it used. We assumed that the ...ay gun had something like a battery inside that had to be recharged periodically, but we had no practical way to test that. The only test that we could think of was to hold the trigger down until the charge ran dry. As far as we were concerned, we only had four of the weapons at the moment, and we did not want to waste any of the killing power.. And I just don’t feel that. Yes, last night was good. It was Damn Good! But I still don’t think either of us are Lesbians.” Jayanthi looked at her “Then how do you explain what happened? How do you explain away the fact that neither of us has ever had better sex than that?”Srilatha thought for a moment. “You know, Sigmund Freud’s theory was that we are all Bi-Sexual. And that it is just subconscious pressure from our families, our peers and Society as a whole that forces us to choose one or the. We probably would have had to sell for pennies on the dollar, if my buddy Jack hadn't stepped in to rescue us. He paid a more than fair price for a garage and a roll of drawings. My street cars and bikes were sold at auction. Joan would gladly have burned all the race stuff, but Jack persuaded her to throw it in with his deal, thinking, perhaps, at some point I could race again.When I was well enough to move back to the master bedroom, she renegotiated our marriage. Joan would keep her job. She. I was sad for a moment, remembering the fond memories, and then I moved on to the guest room. It was also not as dusty because the nurse who had watched over my grandparents had slept there. The bed was also made up, and the bathroom that was connected was shiny and clean. I opened up my luggage and began undressing. I slipped of my tight skirt to reveal my full ass that was barely covered by a pair of tiny lace panties. Then I pulled off my blouse and my large tits bounced free. It was then.