Lori felt Andy roll off the bed and he quickly disappeared into the bathroom. Her mind flashed back to when Ken came into the room. She desperately needed her husband to stop the intended i****t or they would all be consumed. Now that Andy's intervention did not happen, Lori suddenly realized that there was only one person she could count on. Like a bolt of lightning it hit her. Lori knew whom she trusted and whom she would live with. There were no formalities or prolonged gestures before Ken left. He merely gave his slave a quick kiss on the cheek telling her that he would be in touch. Ken quickly retrieved his clothing realizing that a very good excuse would be needed at home. It was already well past noon and Helen would be home from church. With a shrug of his wide shoulders, Ken departed knowing he would simply tell his wife it was none of her business where he was. In fact, he thought with a devious smile, he would tell her that he visited the next‑door neighbors. He knew how. Although, how he managed to find the energy to become aroused in the first place was a more interesting mystery, one that would have to wait. They needed to move quickly before night locked them in. "Let's go professor. We've no time for your disgusting chit chat. Now, tell me. Which way is base camp?" No, I've got to have you!" The older man suddenly shouted and he rushed her like a scrawny berserker.Lain might have laughed if she hadn't been so tired. Nor did she bother with the gun in her hands. She simply stepped aside and let the fool fling himself at empty air."Aiiieee!!" He cried and crashed into the underbrush that had squatted behind her. He vanished into it's thorny depths.Lain was just beginning to laugh when she realized that the professor's cries had died with an unexpected echo."Professor?" She inquired loudly.The shrubbery remained silent."Oh, cripes." Lain muttered. She poked the thick branches with her gun's muzzle.Nothing."All right, Professor. If this is some game.
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