The pieces started to fall into place as my mind made the connections. “All of this,” I said, gesturing to the hotel room, but meaning the entire situation, “our escape from home, our transportation to Vegas, the assumed names Hardcore and the cheap hotel room, all of this wasn’t to get your regulators off, was it?” “No,” Ally said, “I wanted them off like nothing else, but I had excepted my situation in Michigan. Once Trish spoke in my blowjob mind for the first time, everything changed. No government protection, no military, could save you if word got out that there was a wizard. We needed to get you underground.” “Couldn’t we have just…not told anyone?” I asked, “Wouldn’t that’ve been easier?” “Until you took a drug test, or a blood test, or Brunette someone swabbed your cheek,” Ally said, “and then everyone would know, and you’d be fucked.” “Literally,” I smiled, “they’d have an assembly line of witches just waiting for me to breed. Shit, Ally, I could have just contracted myself out and become the richest gigolo in the world!” “They would have sedated you, extracted your semen and cloned your DNA,” Ally said, not returning my smile, “and then put a bullet in your head so that another company couldn’t have you.” “Do these companies know about me?” I asked, my smile fading. “Not yet,” Ally frowned, “not that I know of, but we can’t be too careful. We’ll be meeting some other class threes tomorrow, and then we’ll get you interracial even deeper underground.” “Is this going to be my life now?” I asked, “Running from place to place, looking over my shoulder, threesome picking up my tissues so that I don’t leave DNA evidence?” “Yeah,” Ally said, giving me a sad look, “it’s only a matter of time before someone sniffs you out, Jake. They’ll hunt you forever, and we need to stay three steps ahead of them at all times.” “You didn’t have to put yourself into this situation,” I said, “you could have just told me what was going on. I’d stop my meds, let Trish out of the box, and then use her cunning and my caution to stay off the trail of those that would hunt me.” “Bullshit,” Ally laughed without humor, “Jake, I mean no offense, but your caution would never let you free Trish. You’re…kind of a pussy.” “Hey!” “It’s true!” Ally giggled, this time with humor in her voice, “I don’t mean it in a bad way, but ever since you locked up Trish, all of your daring and bravery disappeared. I still love you, Jake, but let’s be honest: you’re a pussy. I had to shoot you just to make you get in a car.” I didn’t have a retort for that, and I knew Ally was right. Even if I had believed a word she said, I would have simply barricaded myself in my room, popped my pills, and hoped nothing bad would happen. At least, I knew that much about myself. I felt a tingle, deep inside of me. As if the empathy I had killed inside of me to become what I am was screaming from afterlife. I notice that the store has string bikinis right by the front window. Amanda smiled maliciously her brother. One night we were at a club, and during a slow dance, the guy was groping me and feeling me up all over. Those sweats are bad enough.” Brie shot out her tongue and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and dropped them over her hips and down to the floor. It’s nothing to worry about. She was ready for that stimulation now. She was the only one remaining who could repair the cutter. I didn’t need to ask blowjob if she liked it – her moans and grunts were proof positive she was enjoying the hell out of the experience. "Hmm...not very good at that, are you? Plus, everyone is going Brunette to miss my birthday” I countered. Then we waited nervously for the first time slot. After a few seconds that seemed threesome more like an hour, Cindy heard the door unlock. They were gasping, moaning. Inventory counted it as shrink last semester and then he returned it to me this past week. At about 5 o’clock we headed back to the hotel and lay on the beds. “That was heard on all decks,” Ensign Tiffin reported. They are currently trying to figure it out. She smiled and kissed me saying “thank you, but I hope I am not late”. “Are you okay,” she asked looking quite concerned as she interracial looked down at me. I nodded Hardcore not feeling too good.