Could I get him to touch me next time, instead of Claire? Had he given me a smaller dose, due to my grogginess those past few times? I felt my legs dangling from the bed, and I knew I must now be side by side with my still unconscious friend. Why had Claire and Tara not woken up? I doubt the others noticed, but I saw his eyes linger on Claires impressive chest where the dark outlines of her nipples poked at her usual sheer white top, her enviable breasts once again straining at the fabric as she sat back on the sofa, as she apologised and turned her focus back to the terrible movie we had been watching. We went swimming, we had lunch, watched movies, and talked about boys. “Oh? We did all the usual things, but all day I kept thinking about what I hoped to see after the others went to bed.
