He kept telling himself that it had to have been his imagination. That it couldn't be real.Over the next few days he would not even attempt to try and...make the symbols come back. The hospital had him going through physical therapy and he slept mostly after them tiring sessions. But a night finally came were he decided to do some experiments.What prompted him to do these experiments was a little brunette called Alice. She worked on the night shift and she was gorgeous. She had one of those hour. I could not see or hear any of the Meagan group around the camp site, so I guessed that Samantha and Pat had gone for their walk with the other two girls as was planned.Well, we will not be seeing them for a good three or four hours I thought to myself.The soft humming was oscillating between soft and softer sounds, and I was getting more curious about what was making the sound and where it was coming from.It sounded kind of familiar, but then again it did not.Lying there on the hammock, I had. The price for questioning is too high." Does that really make you feel good? You can't enjoy the whipping," It makes no sense in the telling. Just like childbirth. But, when you're there, the electric excitement drives me wild. I don't like the whipping as much as she does, but I support the cause. We don't injure each other."Still doubtful, she asked, "What then?" More, more!"I'm tied down on the stairs. When she is ready, she strokes, uses her tongue, kisses, oils, and teases — so many that I. Simple enough, really. Rei raises her head a bit as she slowly looks at the direction of the voice. Ikari? Is that you? she softly asked as she did not expect anyone else to really ever show up than Shinjis father. She slowly moved herself to a sitting position while she stared curiously towards the door. Hello? Did you hear me? she asked while keeping her emotionless expression. Misato lead the way, her semi-drunk perma-grin plastered to her face, with Asuka bringing up the rear. Rei-chan? Are.