Amelia couldn’t accept what she was experiencing was real, even when her senses were saying otherwise. She could feel everything that touched her; i... felt like reality and not a dream. The heat from the sun was making her body sweat like it would in real life. The sounds of nature were all around her, and she could even smell the scent of pine needles. She was in a cage one moment ago and then the next in the woods doing forbidden things with a man. She assumed what was happening to her was a. I had to bring her along." She pronounced 'her' in a tone of disgust. I stuck my head out the door to see another girl standing to one side.I paused for only a second and said, "You must be Katie." The girl was tall for a seventh-grader, taller than Sabrina. Her hair was a light reddish-brown, and fell almost to her waist. She had skin as pale as her sister's, but she had clearly been less careful about sun exposure since she had freckles across her cheeks and her pert upturned nose. Her eyes. ..as my eyes got accustomed to the dim light in the booth, the aroma of cigarette smoke, and the definite telltale aroma of old, dried up sperm (you could see hundreds of ghostly white smears of cum festooning the black painted walls of the booth), held an unmistakable atmosphere of human lust; and it excited me!A moment later, I heard someone else coming down the hallway, and then they paused, right outside of my booth. Then they took the booth next to mine, the one that was connected by the. Sinclair. I want youto watch this very closely."He put the snake on the table and sat down. He waved hishand over the snake very slowly, concentrating. His hand,which shook earlier in his anger was now like a stone. Hewent back and forth a few times and then pulled his handaway."Watch." he said, but John was already watching, notknowing what to anticipate.The snake shrank and moved, changed and contorted veryquickly. John was transfixed. What had been a tired lookingsnake a few moments ago was.