Images, memories, conversations, threads came together to form a narrative in his brain. Real or not, Gene wasn’t sure. There was a factory and Char...es Utah watching from a hill. He showed Gene and someone else diagrams and schematics. Is that Poppy? Gene had never met her, but the memory seemed too real to be false.The schematics were blurry, chalk dust on smashed berries, nothing distinctive there. He heard a feminine voice, excited, frightened. In his mind he turned to see an olive-skinned. Slowly, she increased the tempo of her fucking herself on his fingers, until she was lost in a frenzy of movements, groans and moans.I then saw him give her a violent slap on her ass cheek while removing his fingers from her pussy and asshole. He said angrily: "That's enough Kathy, it's not the time for your cleansing appointment. Today, we're taking care of Nancy!"Looking at his fingers he brought them to his nose and sniffed them, then licked each finger while saying: "Humm yes, you two do. "I'd forgotten about that." I hadn't," I smiled. "I can't wait to see you like that." Still want me to have those piercings done?" Wow yes," I exclaimed and she smiled at my enthusiasm."Right there's a little place on the island, I'll have them done there." Yes, I know it." I laughed, "There's a very pretty girl who works there isn't there?" Is there? I don't know." but her air of innocence was shattered when she laughed and went bright red."Well, I might as well have my private bits touched by. " he said firmly before taking a slurp of his beer, "She said it was nothing."I turned back to my drink.Of course she would say that."Is she here?"It was his turn to look at me. "Leave her alone, Mike," he warned me, "Unless you're going to do something about it."I downed what was left of my drink in one as I put my face close to his. "I intend to," I told him. Damned straight, "Just you watch me."***With A Little Luck, We Can Help It Out. We Can Make This Whole Damn Thing Work Out. With A.