She asked who but I said I couldn't say, which was why I was taking them home. She sighed and said ok, and that she would do it, but if I wrecked her ...ar I was fucked. Literally. My parents would never let me drive again. I knew this and said I'd be careful.-----After hearing the plan, Ashley sounded relieved we had a way."Sounds like a plan, but are you a good driver?" Ashley grinned."I can drive fine, but parking is a no no." I admitted."So when do we leave?" As soon as you're ready."I was. "Come on," she urged and pulled me up and down the hall to the guest bedroom where she was supposed to sleep. It doubled as an office with a computer and printer and stuff. She pulled the covers off and we fell into bed together wrapped in each other's arms, kissing and groping.In a few minutes, she got up and stood next to the bed."Are you sure, Cody? Sure that you want to go further?" Oh, yes, I've been dreaming of this for weeks, Hannah. I so bad want to see you, like without your clothes. Mental attacks. There's really no better word for that." Is that it?" Well, we women can also ... bodysculpt." What the hell is that?" It's a plastic surgeon's wet dream. Or any doctor's. We can stimulate other people's bodies to grow, or change, in any manner we choose." The physical therapy job is a good cover, then?" Many of us go into the medical profession." She sighed, smiling at me. "You were such a pain to work with; I couldn't cheat! I had to use my old training!" Oh, right. Powers. “The break isn’t over yet.”“If you don’t mind, I feel guilty, you have the break to get a rest in.”The song started; my recollection of the tape contents was right. As we danced around the floor, I continued singing to her.Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me see what spring is likeOn a-Jupiter and MarsIn other words, hold my handIn other words, baby, kiss meFill my heart with songAnd let me sing for ever moreYou are all I long forAll I worship and adoreIn other words, please be.