I'm now powering up the machine."Janet looks excited "this is seriously turning me on" she breathes."Me too, but it's pretty scary" I say. "Alight, it...s on." I don't feel anything different" I hear Janet say. But suddenly I can feelsomething... everything! Laying down on the floor with my eyes closed I say: "Ifeel what you feel! It is too confusing to move my body at the same time...it's even weird to talk... Touch your self," I suggest as I notice that I nolonger feel my body. She grabs her. They keep the place neat.Familiar. That’s comforting to me and Mandy both. Bink let us in the door, wrapped her best friend up in hugs. Bink is probably the biggest recipient of return hugs from Mandy. Mandy’s NOT a hugger. I’m probably #2 behind Bink. Mandy’s mom and dad used to remark about her not being a very huggy child.MY hug came from Barb, along with tears. She’d lost her lifelong friend, a companion like a sister to her. I endured the hug. I’m kind of like Mandy in that regard. That’s. The connection was obvious, and we stopped for a little necessary housekeeping. I had an uncomfortable feeling about what was going on, but I could not put my finger on it. We were late enough in the summer for the Indian war to have started, so maybe that was what was bothering me. I couldn't get over it, but I kept having this feeling of impending doom.Whatever it was, the women decided that it did not keep them from washing clothes. I now had two sets of clothes, so I was not discommoded by. ’ ‘Aw, Mom,’ Tommy said as he poured milk on his cereal. ‘I won’t. Heck, most of the places I go, I walk, anyhow.’ After he finished breakfast, they put his things in the car and headed for Aunt Karen’s. Aunt Karen seemed pleased to have Tommy staying with her. ‘We’ll have a good time, won’t we, Tommy?’ she said. ‘Ah, I guess so,’ the young man replied. When his aunt bent down to pick up one of the suitcases, Tommy got a look down the front of his aunt’s blouse. Congestion built in his groin.