“AI, open the door to my quarters.” I spoke out to the ceiling. The door slid noiselessly open. I hustled the girls through and was halfway across...the room before I noticed that the door was still open. “AI, close the door to my quarters.” The door closed silently. “Damn literal machines,” I swore under my breath. The girls all started talking at once, but the AI inside my head said, I raised my voice and said, “Stop!” Both the girl’s voices and the AI stopped. I held my finger to my lips in. I took the handicap stall because it was the largest stall. I start showering my body, removing the dirt and cleaning my ass because I knew it was coming. I expected getting fucked in the shower like a slut. Anton came into my stall. I went into my toes, bent out my ass, put a finger in my ass and told him: please fuck me with that big black cock. But, he didn’t. He went behind me, started to clean him self up too. He was cleaning his black. It was slowly getting harder as he starred into my. Harry carefully unclasps his hands from behind his back and reaches forward. Fingers trailing across the dildos, he takes his time considering each dildo in turn. He doesn't pick any of them up to feel their weight or breadth, but he does press his palm against each, gauging their size with confidence. Finally, he settles on the largest and picks it up. Hermione grins. Harry's always been a bit of a size queen. She's not surprised that this is the one he's chosen. "Very good." She closes the. Check the perimeter first. Then he looked down. He could faintly see an outline of himself sitting on the ground. He looked translucent, but glowed faintly. “That really took a lot out of us,” his counterpart said next to him.Caine nodded. “That’s what it felt like. I thought we should see for ourselves.”Two versions of Caine stood in the Ways Between, staring down at the ethereal manifestation of the physical body they shared. They looked something like twins, if one twin was made of golden.