Sort of.Nate and I started out as friends, until one party, where a drunken game of 7 Minutes In Heaven turned into us fucking in a closet. I still re...ember it..."You're s'posed to kiss me," Nate had murmured, grabbing my chin and forcing my mouth on his in the darkness of the closet. I had giggled and pulled away at first, until he dropped his beer on the floor, held my hands above my head against the wall, and started massaging my breasts with his other hand, passionately kissing me the whole. Caleb initiated the link that Al had talked about. He linked with Kim, or rather, Al linked with Alice. Caleb was still too far away to take any positive action, himself. It would have been a long pistol shot, too, if he had tried firing across the warehouse. Giving Kim control of the link was the only solution he could think of. Caleb, or Al, also provided the flash of information about what she could do with the power the link represented.The power increase of linked Companions does not. ”“She bemoaned wearily as he repositioned her on to her hands and knees.”“Then she moaned as he mounted her doggy style.”“She was drooling cum from her mouth in pleasure as he slid his cock inside her now sloppy pussy.”“Keisha was panting and breathing heavily.”“Then she had to suck on more dick as it was fed to her once again.”“Once again she was filled with cock at both ends.”I felt two emotions: one of being totally pissed off, and the other was the irony that her fantasy was becoming her. Again, I was back to the house in about forty-five minutes.On Sunday I played particularly well, winning the individual event for the day, and thereby finishing third in the two-day event. After golf, we stayed in the club-house, waiting for the presentations, and the dinner to close the event. I had a few beers, some wine with dinner, and so was getting a bit tipsy. Having won the day event, I was called to the stage to receive my prize, and make a small speech. I was on the stage again not.