I think that she was skeptical, right up until today." But you left her there, naked and chained to the wall." No, that's not exactly correct. You see... I blackmailed Barrington into going to Arkansas. He met with Sharon and they drove to a rendezvous point on a road called 'Graves End', and parked where the Observer had told Peter and I to go if we wanted to change bodies again. As you know, Barrington looks remarkably like Peter, and Sharon looks a lot like me. I was gambling that the Observer. He doesn’t say anything about me getting up, so I don’t make a move. We both seem pretty content. I turn the boat, and we head back towards the lodge. We are quiet for a few minutes as we ride in silence. I can feel the heat coming from his body… his chest, his arms, his legs. I stop and think that the only thing to make this feel more real would be for him to have his arms around me… touch me… something to make me think this isn’t just in my head. We’ve never been this close before especially. A short coughing fit cleared his lungs of the heavy substance so he could breathe again.“Some hunt!” Tabatha complained as she tied Mac’s hands behind him. “I didn’t even get shot at and Mac’s been shot twice!”Tanya was tying up Jake in a similar manner, her breasts not unintentionally brushing against Jake’s body as she worked. She knew, though, that Mac would be her lover today. Frank wouldn’t be too happy if she chose Jake instead of Mac. Old wounds of the heart are the hardest to heal,. ' that's all I could think."No..." I said, but my defenses were weakening."Maybe I should give you a smell?" Janice held her wet finger underneath my nose.I began breathing though my mouth. Somehow, I knew what would happen if the scent of her sex should enter my body..."I'll have none of that!" Janice clamped a hand over my mouth, holding my head tight to her chest. She placed her wet finger right next to my nose."Mmmmph!" I said, struggling in her arms, trying to break free.But she held firm,.