We slept until late Saturday morning. Ann was sore, especially her nipples, but not as much as one would have thought. We both showered; I shaved; and...we went out for lunch. Lunch conversation was a hushed, whispered discussion of the night before. There was no part of the evening that she did not thoroughly enjoy, and yet, there were some portions of the evening of which she had little or no memory. And, she had so many questions: “Where did you learn to do that?” “What if I had passed. “If you have a pot of coffee, I would kill for a cup. If not, then some water would be welcome.”“How do you take it?”“Black and you have my undying thanks, it’s been a long morning already.”I busied myself with getting each of us a cup and sat across from him at my kitchen table. “So, Dr. Jirard, how can I help you?”He dropped his mask and I got my second shock. The first was anyone at my door, this one was because he resembled the Frenchman in my VR session yesterday.“Mr. Josephson, you got a. More

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