Its not an exact science; things change." She sounded wistful, confirming my suspicions about what she Saw in her latest vision. She hadn't Seen my de...th, which was inspiring, though that, too, could change at any time. Or maybe she had and hadn't decided how to stop it.We parked in one of the massive parking garages and I led the way, for once more familiar with my surroundings than anyone else. The alcohol was wearing off as I moved but it no longer mattered; we would soon be surrounded by. She read Redi's instruction and then picked up one of the four vials and a syringe. She inserted the needle at the end of the syringes and carefully drew some of the liquid within to the proper mark and then set the vial down. She pinched her left nipple and stretched it tight away from her. She held her breath and stuck the syringe needle into her areola. Ignoring the momentary pain she pushed the plunger down and injected the liquid. There was a slight moment of pain and then a warm. She was carried a bit farther. Suddenly they stopped. "Is everything ready?" she heard a man's voice ask. "Everything is all set," came a reply from a woman. She heard a door being opened and she was carried through a doorway. She heard the door being closed. She was laid on the floor. It felt like carpet against her hands. Suddenly she was picked up again and placed standing up. From behind, her blindfold was removed. She shook her head and blinked her eyes. The light hurt. When she could. Jon said that in the past, he had met a few people, wives and husbands who wanted to experience such a thing and so he’d decided to make it happen and 6 years ago he’d got Bruce ... seeing his potential, and about 4 years ago, he’d had his first fuck and hadn’t looked back. Jon said only mature people, ‘our age’ he said, no fuss, people who know what they want, and mostly couples, he’d done a few special shows and stuff but kept things very close to his chest ... for obvious reasons. As he was.