"Of course, I kind of knew whatwas going on, and was playing along. It's just I had no idea it would resultin all this. What am I to do now?" "You may...not have known but I bet youhoped! Isn't that right?" Asked Laura. "Well, yes. I suppose." Marc meeklyanswered with eyes lowered. "That's better! You might as well be honest withyourself. It will be much better if you are." Kay added."Well, let's get you out of that chair and into something pretty. I broughtover lots of pretty things." "Like. I toss my wet hair back onto my back and, still laughing, look down. The seed is already sprouting roots, and a tendril is snaking up into the air. “This, Kit, is a new species never before seen by civilized humans. It was found deep in Africa, and the tribes there call it the sinful plant. It traps animals, and that includes humans, and forms a symbiotic relationship with them. It’s quite something to watch.” The tendril from the plant has split in two while the. Both the real and the reflected images in the soft yellow light one sees just before a rain storm."You have beautiful breasts, Jean."She smiled and made no comment, even as I unhooked her bra. Loosened, the cups fell an inch, just exposing the pink areolae and nipples. As I pulled the straps off her shoulders, I watched the crinkling of her areolae as the nipples hardened. I slid a hand under her arm and cupped a breast, catching her nipple between my thumb and index finger, rolling it. Her. ”I picked up another glass and wiped it with my bar towel.“Do you want another drink?” I inquired.“Only if you share it with me,” she replied.“I wish I could,” I replied, “but bartenders are not allowed to drink and serve.”“Well,” she pressed, “Why don’t we find a more private place where we won’t have to worry about breaking any laws?’Damn.“I have an office,” I replied. “Want to check it out?”She flashed her toothy smile.“Yes,” she replied, slipping off the bar stool.I made my way to the end.