Her long sexy nipples were sticking out and begging to be played with and sucked on. The shorts came next. She undid a button, unzipped and zipper a...d they slid down her sexy legs. That left her in nothing but her thin silky panties and her sandals. She made a very sexy sight. She had stopped short of taking her panties off. Would you like to take my panties off? she asked. By now I had my T-shirt and shorts off too, and was about to drop my briefs. Id love to! I dropped my briefs,. I couldn’t figure out my own emotions. I felt ashamed, aroused, frightened, emboldened and many other things at once. Ashley came close to me and laid her head against my shoulder. Our chests were still rising and falling quickly as we were recovering from our orgasms. No word could be heard, only the sounds of our breaths.After a little while, I reached behind me into a bag pack, and as Ashley curiously looked up, I pulled out a nice bottle of red wine and an opener. With a smooth popping. ." It was expected, that your memory would be gone at the beginning. It will come back later, we hope." You hope?" It was a horrible accident. You are lucky to be alive. But your memory isn´t the only thing you lost."He paused, trying to find the right word, clearing his throat, scratching his head and looking very miserable."Please, just tell me!" she begged."You are limbless, we had to remove your arms and legs, or you would have died."Deep inside her, she already knew it, but hearing it now. I haven’t seen her for weeks.”“Oh. Sure.”I couldn’t believe Daphne and Abigail had become so close that she minded not seeing her. In fact, how much of that was from Daphne’s side and how much from Abigail’s? I certainly remembered Abby’s tastes ran toward women.Of course, everything that can go wrong will go wrong. It hit me during rehearsals for A Midsummer Night’s Dream. I try to blame it on Daphne for bringing the bug home with her from school, but it was probably just because I’d failed to.