We all enter the darker room with disco lights flashing and the music blaring. I offer to get some drinks and take the order to the bar. James says he...will come to help. We get served and find a table near the back in a dark corner with a clear view of the dance floor. James and I chat about work, sport etc but all the time we are both watching the dance floor. Marcus and Jane are laughing and as soon as a suitable track is played Marcus spins Jane around so he is behind her grinding against. "And I didn't note any dogs out there, just old Charlie." Stop that," she said, pushing on my chest with both hands. "Wot the hell are you doin'?" I want to talk to you," I said, dropping the accent. "It's important. I think you are in some danger." I will be if I don' change," she said as her forehead wrinkled. "I've a big an' important rout tonight an' I'm near fagged out now." She swirled away from me, seemingly talking more to herself, as I held her hips. "Did a pair of randy cavalry types. She felt like she was being split in half. All she could do was whimper, it hurt to much to scream or moan. Jerry lost himself in ecstacy with each thrust. He didnt want to stop, didnt want anything but to keep the tight cunt, of his previously virgin daughter, grasping him. Both of them lost track of time, him in ecstacy, her in pain. Both in their own little world untill Jerry's balls tightened. He slid his arm under her slightly lifting her up for him, to get as deep as he could. His. " I replied."Do you remember anything about yourself?" No, sir." I replied after a few minutes of apparent concentration.That began a rather extensive charade. Lucky for me I could read the minds of the experts who examined me and was able to present all the right symptoms.For continuity and ease of writing I will now be referring to my new body in the first person. It's just easier, okay?I was in the hospital for another six weeks. During that time I got reacquainted (re?) with my family,.