You'll be fine today. I cannot imagine how you or Jolene or any of the models can do that. But I know that you're a strong person who can do whatever ...ou have to do."He looked up at her, but a nod of acknowledgment was all he could manage. Exerting every ounce of self-control that she possessed, Faith kept talking. "I guess the fact that I am going to be painting you in a little while makes it difficult for you to talk to me. I can understand that. But Dale, please believe me. I'm on your side.. I slowly raised my hand, notsure of what the outcome would be, and was called upon by Chase, the techthat had greeted me in the waiting room."I've recently been hearing about people being have to virtually live outtheir fantasies that are loosely based on actual memories, is there anytruth to that, and is there anything bad that could happen from deviatingfrom the original memory?"Both of the techs looked at each other, eyes squinted slightly, not quitesure how to answer my question. Finally. "What..?" I whisper, slowly sitting up, even though the pounding in my head recommends lying down. "Hey sweetie, are you finally awake?" Danny's voice murmurs, and I feel his fingers brush the hair away from my eyes. "W-Why are you next to me? How can my bed fit both of us?" I ask, tilting my head to the side. I watch him smirk before her opens his mouth to speak, "Gracie, last night when you fell asleep on me and Eli in the taxi, I carried you into the bus and you asked me to stay with you. "We automated it, just so we all get time with you." Automated? How does that work?" Pretty easy." Sean replied. "It's linked to your calendar. Each time you nail one of us, we enter it and the system puts the next name on the schedule. Keeps track of our time with each other too. And our time alone with you."It did seem rare that I repeated a 'group'. "Hell of a calendar. One of yours?" Naw. Bought it with that bonus you gave me." He grinned. "Then used it to schedule a day to myself - which.