" Needless to say, he was about as far from Jason Evans as he could be.His name was Mike DeLucca, and he told me he was in charge of everything. After...I'd introduced myself, I carefully inquired what "everything" might be."You read my ad, didn't you, honey?" "Yes." "Then you ought to know the story." I'd appreciate it if you'd explain in your own words," I quietly insisted."Sex, honey, sex," he said as though he were addressing a retarded child. "Do you want me to spell it out for you? S-E-X.". It had been my brother who Hayden and Kogohad seen enter the secured section. But when he entered he discoveredthat the real Creighton was there. When the real Creighton left,passing by Hayden and Kogo on his way out, my brother was able to gainaccess to the lab. That's when Javier and I entered the scene anddiscovered him there. "I ran to Reno where the conference was underway," my brother said. Itimed it so that my transformation into Creighton's twin would takeplace shortly after my. Seeing I had the closest connection to him as he faded into the abyss I fed over to him, "Don't worry. Everything's OK."I could feel his panic as he saw everything go white around him. "No, it's not," he thought to himself in response to the flash, "I'm dead."I tried to continue to assure him he was not dying nor had his host died. Because he'd left us, the connection was briefly broken. I knew we'd reconnect as soon as he reached his destination.I did the best thing I could think of and sped. Next came the part she really dreaded, her armpits. Although her feet werevery ticklish, it was even worse under her arms. She pulled at the bonds aboveher head and tried to move sideways, but it was to no avail. The tongues cameand started their work. She screamed and bit into the leather ball gag butit was no use. Nothing helped and the tickling continued for ten minutes. Thenit stopped again. The tickling continued, moving from one area to another, often tickling severalareas at the same.