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Things are progressing wonderfully with you and the other test subjects. As I expected the treatment results seem to peak out after about three months and then stabilize. The subject women do not deteriorate into nymphomania, but become more comfortable with their new level of sexuality and much more inclined to take the initiative, not waiting for the suggestions needed in earlier stages. They have also learned by this time what their mates like and enjoy and are eager to offer that for their pleasure. From your reports the subjects appear to enjoy the playfulness as much as you do. <br />

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We folded the comforter back to the foot, then turned down the sheet and blanket. We met again at the foot of the bed. I took her in my arms and kissed her with all the warmth I could muster. In the process, Sam pushed my jacket off my shoulders and began working at the buttons on my shirt. As she twisted each one through the fabric I kissed her forehead, her temples, her cheeks and her neck. I shrugged out of my jacket and let it fall to the floor.<br />

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Back in my own home, it took a while to regain my composure. I sat and mulled over the things that were said and decided that I would continue on the course as it was now set until something made me change my mind. Having made that decision, I turned my mind to the other fire I had to fight Walter and Holly. Hmm. Holly and Walter. I wondered if they went out with friends, his or hers, and what those friends called them. Shit, I thought. Ive got to stop thinking this way. I got up and went to the writing desk in the den, sat down and extracted a pad of paper from a drawer. I wanted to make a list of the various things I had to look into. A personal bank account, Bobby, the private investigator, the lawyer...what else?<br />
There were several restaurant/bars on the top floor of the mall, and thats where we headed. We picked a small bar that was more quiet than I expected for a Saturday afternoon. The bar was decorated with dozens of Tiffany style lamps, but even with all of them on the light was quite dim. We sat in a rounded corner booth, and the waitress brought our order of pineapple juice and vodka for me, and rum and coke for Jack. We sat sipping our drinks, talking about trivial things and getting acquainted. As we chatted, I found it harder and harder to concentrate. <br />