'I spiked the sherry with an aphrodisiac, ' I growled. 'Why don't you try some? If you want to save her maidenhead you'll have to fuck for the two of ...ou!'Sophie hardly struggled as I led her to her bedroom. I think she may have been in shock. She sat quietly on her bed while I used a silken dressing gown cord to tie one wrist to the stout timber frame which formed the foot of the bedstead. To match her nudity I took off the crimson cassock which was the church uniform for the establishment's. I couldn't help myself and came spontaneously. My jism went all over her hand. She gently took her hand away and wiped it on her pajamas.As I thought back on it later, that night marked a turning point in our relationship. Always friendly and cooperative, we now treated each other with some warmth and tenderness. Carol was much freer with showing me her body now and made no pretense of modesty. We undressed in front of each other, if it didn't seem too forced to do so, and swam naked together. Specialists drop the 'doctor' in our world. Act deferential all the time. You, Bert, stay in your misfit role, it suits you."Even though we could have, we didn't dawdle on the Island. I, the unwashed, neatened up myself as far as possible. They did not need my discs, they came prepared with their own. Alfred rechecked the clinic's coordinates and off we went.Touch-down was in the same spot from where he had picked me up. Suddenly there were three elderly gentlemen enjoying the afternoon sun.. "Irinka adds, "Sister I feel Alexi is correct in this situation. Ben Blaine's ward would certainly prefer stew of beef to an MRE. And I would prefer it to having your MRE's silent but deadly disruption of my sleep tonight."I capitulate immediately, "Perhaps you are correct. However, I am conveying my MRE with me. You must remember I am now consuming victuals for both of us. Remember, want not waste not!Alexi corrects, "Mira, it is 'waste not want not'."Irinka comments, "The situation with Ms..