Everhard lifts Justine to sit at theend of the bed. I take my time. There's the sound of a distantlyticking clock. Or maybe I'm imagining it.I scan...the pristine meticulously organized drawer, which in every roomcontains identical supplies: a small stash of condoms, and a dizzyingarray of lubricants. The former isn't required. Sissies get check-upspre-hire and thrice-yearly. All through doctors who are also members.Gentlemen may choose to use them or, like Everhard, enjoy. Stopping to look at me, we lock eyes intensely. I can still see everything that points to, ‘this is right.’ You remove my jeans and panties, and look at me, curled toes to curled fingers above my head. I’m breathing raggedly, I need you. You trace your fingers along the inside of my right thigh, instinctively it separates itself from the left. You lower yourself to me, and I can feel you breathing on my sex. I know you can see my body’s readiness glistening before you, and smell the heat. Actually this was fairly easy to organise as at this time we were stillclassed as 'unpaid interns'.The work was easy but we both thought that it made a pleasant change tobeing home all of the time. Besides it gave us the illusion that wewere accomplishing something worthwhile. On this particular day Saffiehad stayed at home for some reason that escapes me and I was the onlyone that accompanied Mom into her office.It was the middle of the morning when she looked up from her desk andcalled over. Josh suggested we should have played strip poker, but then realised it wouldn't work as we were all nearly naked anyway. We played rummy for a while and kept drinking vodka. Eventually Kat announced that she was too drunk to concentrate and we just sat and talked. Eventually I realised that it was only me and Kat that were talking. I looked across to see if Josh and Hannah were sleeping and saw that they were lying on their sleeping bags making out again, Josh lying on his side with his back to.