She wondered if they heard her coming down the hall, so she stopped. She stood there, not moving a single muscle in her body. Then she heard moans, an... there was no mistaking her friend's voice. The bedroom door was opened enough that she was able to see the reflection of Katy and Brad in the dresser mirror. They were both naked, and kissing. She wanted to run, she wanted to scream, she wanted to run in the room, and grab her best friend, and ask her. How could she do this to her? But her feet. ”“Don’t worry, I know exactly what you mean,” Jeff said with an amused chuckle. “Let’s play it by ear. I’m sure Lori will tell me to get lost if I’m cramping her style,” Jeff said and squeezed Shawna close. “But if you get uncomfortable with anything, I’ll be there.”By the time the bus arrived to pick them up, the whole group had assembled. Shelly wore blue leggings under a matching babydoll t-shirt dress. Amy had on ass-hugging jeans and a short white t-shirt that gave glimpses of her trim. She soaped him with her soft hands, lovingly, and he relaxed and lost himself in the wonder of her gentle touch. And then to bed. Geoff wore his protective garment, but Amy went naked for him, and they both loved that. It was sweet warmth and intimacy still. Only one thing remained to them unchanged, only one thing that was as it had always been. It was the first thing they had shared, and that which had brought them together, their beloved Pachelbel, the Canon in D. Geoff’s voice was still. Two weeks later, the commercial went on Japanese television. He saw himself as a young Caucasian man drinking the drink and then slowly how he changed into a young Japanese girl. The advertisement wasn't for the drink at all but for the Ministry of Health warning Japanese men not to drink the latest "nutritional drink" that was sweeping the underground Japanese disco scene. Apparently, it contained not only female hormones but actually a new viral strain which could alter DNA. The Japanese.