We are all sitting around the living room, chillin to some great music, smokin some green. My head is feeling a little light, and in between my legs i... feeling Very warm..and a little Moist even. I look at my friends to see if they seem to be able to feel what I feel. But for now, they are just passing the blunt around..so I sit, watch it..and begin to watch Them much closer Now than I ever had before. I had never felt like This on weed before, maybe this was a special home grown kind. I began. Much like in the sleep studies program. And then slip on your study headphones. Next, you’ll sit down on the bed over in the corner and take the medication before laying down. We’ll monitor your progress through the sensors. And if there is anything more you need to do we’ll let you know.”I went into the same room I went into after the chemicals were spilled on me the first day. I took off most of my clothes and let a second female teacher place the sensors on my body. It was odd feeling her. In fact Drew and Sara would always call us Uncle Alex and Aunt Vicki, and the kids knew they were welcome at our house any time. I believe Drew and Sara were twelve or thirteen when the shit finally hit the fan, and that was over five years ago now. For a while, the police would be over for domestic issues on a regular basis - it was just an ugly mess. Oftentimes when there was trouble, the kids would run to our house to take refuge from their fighting parents, and they would usually end up. If they looked... out their windows." I imagine Jack and Shelley are just as busy inside one of the cottages," Tom told her."Then my guess was right!" she blurted out her thought before realizing it. "The other couples are just like..." She caught herself suddenly and fell silent. Even her body movements stopped."Just like our parents?" Tom finished for her. "I wondered if you knew about them." I... I suspected for a long time. I've been sure about them for several months. How long have you.