When the hell did that happen? Must have been when Randy was dancing and her hand must have never left. Or it could have been during that jolt that ra... through her body. It didn’t matter at this moment, she wasn’t too sure when it happened but she was sure it did happen. All she knew she wasn’t sure if she should be embarrassed that her hand was between her legs or embrace it and not shame away from it. She decided to go with both and began to fidget trying to put her panties back over her. He brushed his teeth without looking at himself in the mirror. Then he ran back out into the room. He looked around. It had already been cleaned by the maid, but worse, Gia had been in there since last evening. He wracked his brain trying to remember if he had gotten Tasha to take all her things with her before they parted company prior dinner. He went over a mental checklist and was pretty sure he had. He pulled off his clothes hastily and bundled them together and threw them in the trash.. His every waking moment since he'd discovered sex was pleasurable had been spent trying to get it again, with Ally. Cole knew it wasn't right. He knew how hard it would have been for Ally. He knew all too well. Cole remembered vividly was his mother had done to him on his tenth birthday. He remembered her on top of him forcing him to have sex with her. Cole was numb. There was no pleasure in sex he didn't want. There was no pleasure in someone he loved hurting him. When Cole finally had sex. "Yes, that's what we were apparently meant tothink. But that wasn't her armor." Huh?"Clay activated a control at the bottom of the capsule and Bud jumped asthe protective shield of the tube started to lift upwards. Clay leanedforward, carefully inspecting the back of the unresponsive heroine, andBud circled around to see what he was looking at.At first he almost retched as it looked like the young woman's back, arms,and legs had all been sliced wide open and her insides scooped out likeshe was.