Swinging my legs off the bed trying to stand. What started as a way to turn her off so I could go investigate, backfires as I go rock hard and determined to get relief. “Doctor Cole said rest, not sex!’ her right eye moving to take in my left profile. John Rapiste and it’s location and status. Luckily I programmed her originally to accept any sexual advancement above the waist and to respond appropriately. Once more flipping to the pages my eyes are greeted by an artist’s rendition of the creature that I’ve I seen and have personal interaction with in person. Highlighted in yellow “Dreams Of The Haida” by Dr. “Doctor Cole will be in soon to check on you herself!”
Great I thought a chick doctor that’s all I need right now, considering I just lost two chicks as partners in the span of twenty-four hours! She stops in front of the romance section while I go in deeper to the computer
“Computer books on local Indian folklore” A Nano second passes before the screen comes alive
