Mark and Happy Jones swingers.Jethro Morris murder victim.When I first awoke Happy was gone and Lucy was in bed with me naked. She was sleeping so I s...ipped away. We obviously were still in the home of Mark and Happy Jones. I staggered around until I found he bathroom off the hall.I could remember the night before in great detail, but I didn’t feel completely in touch with what happened. The memory was like a movie. I hooked up with happy shortly after we arrived. She and I did things that were. “Tell me about it! No one I know of gets used to it doing that. We just accept it.”“Yeah, I can’t see that being anything other than weird.”“OK, the connections will take any waste you make and process it via nanites to water and other non-harmful substances, same with perspiration and the water vapour from breathing. The dried out harmful stuff will be extruded outdoors or in the standby recharger in your armour lockup,” she explained.“Yep, they explained all that during basic, though we. ” “Hey, you came fast too – and besides, despite the short duration of the precipitating activity, the orgasm itself was thoroughly incredible.” She sniffed derisively. “Short duration! There’s an understatement for ya – but okay, twice for you. And I’ve come…what, seven times? Eight, maybe? Whatever, you’ve already got a lot of ground to make up, and I’m probably going to increase my lead before we get home.” I looked at her, a classic double-take, only to discover that her right arm was now. “are you sam” he asked“yes sir” I replied“You have id; what you doing parked all the way over here? You doing d**gs?” he asked“No sir no d**gs I was just resting for my drive back to school” I replied as my voice cracked with fear.“I have id in my car may I get it”? I asked“yeah show me your id”? he said sternly.I went into my car a got my wallet out of my back pack; the police man was now out of his car and walking towards me. I was standing there with just a pair of gym shorts no shirt no.