Jean, however, had reservations. Oh, she'd shown that she was capable of intense sexual response once before when we'd been fooling around on the couc... and it'd progressed into a short-lived voyeuristic masturbation. But since that time, as if frightened by the unplanned and seemingly uncontrollable force of the experience, she'd drawn back.Her response to my plaintive entreaties of, "Oh, come ON, Jean... why won't you let me... " (fill in the blanks) were met with a smile and her reasonable. Now it was Spankworth's turn for his portion of the lecture. Ken unstrapped from the Velcro and allowed himself to drift into the air. After 43 days of zero-G he was now quite used to maneuvering in it and had learned to actually like it. He was a bit sad that gravity would be returning to the environment the next day when they started their deceleration burn."Thank you, Frazier," Spankworth told him as he drifted over and took his place at the lectern."No skin off my ass," Ken replied,. I stop walking with my hand gripping yours; you take one more step before turning around. Face to face our lips meet as I place both hands at your face, slowly and gently I push back your hair, grazing your ears with my fingertips as we share a long kiss. I’m caressing your sweet neck with my tongue in your mouth as I feel your hands sliding lower on my back. You feel my groin swell as you’re hands glide down further to my waistline. I expect you to reach even further down, thinking maybe you. "She placed a pen next to Blake's hand. ?He looked up at her, then to thedoctor in the room, and down to the paper. ?Taking the cap off the pen,he signed his name...---------- PRESENT ----------"Transference complete doctor," the lab assistant called, "Time to wakethem."One of the lab assistants headed to Blake's body with a checklist inhand, another to Stacy's, "Mr. Harding?" she said gently, snapping afinger next to each of Stacy's ears.Blake stirred, feeling normal yet out of place as his.