Bathing was not Jamie’s favourite thing, she preferred showering but she agreed and to her surprise bathing with him felt the most natural thing in ...he world. In fact, everything with him felt natural and easy. Two weeks of bliss flew past so quickly with both of them realising they were in love and wanted to be together, but with Jamie stuck in her job for another year they could do nothing. Jamie’s leave was now used up so she wouldn’t be able to come back to visit him for a while. Jamie. Are you sure you’re in there for the night?”“Yes, Uncle W,” she replied, sounding weary or perhaps upset. “You can set your special alarms now. I won’t come out of my room.”She had her own bathroom, so unless she got hungry during the night she wouldn’t have to leave her room. I set up the scanner tripod in the living room and another in the hallway next to the kitchen. With the open doorway and serving window to the kitchen the scan would cover both areas and the front door. The living room. "I saw me in sexy lingerie and a man walking in here to fuck me," I saidslightly shaken."Good! I'm glad it worked." Wait you knew this? You made me gay?" Well, technically you aren't gay if you wanted to sleep with a man. Andyes, I did this. Don't worry though I just wanted to make sure itworked. I have a series of tests I want to run with you and then we willchange you again for more tests." How many tests are you going to run on me?" Enough," she said. The next few hours consisted of. ”“Can you give me a lift?”“Of course.”“And this weekend?”“Let’s go somewhere. I’ll think about it.”At the lab, I asked two of the unmarried blokes for an idea. They were both disgustingly obscene, but one named Kelly’s Beach Resort in Bundaberg. The other suggested Mon Repos, both the walking track and the turtle centre. So I called Kelly’s and booked a room for the 15th and 16th. The man on the phone told me I’d need a ticket for us to get to see the turtles – “if they arrive” – apparently.