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Howdershelt, Ed

"An Encounter in Atlanta"

You've already been... dosed,
as you called it."
"Then why will having sex make the conversion better?"
"Energy, Ed. Sex seems to help a convertee soak up energy and makes the
process better somehow. A convertee who just sits on his ass during the first
week will end up with maybe half the ability of one who screws his way -- or her
way, of course -- through that crucial first week."
Cade decided that he'd waited long enough for her to join him in nakedness
and said, "Thanks for the info." He thumbed toward the bathroom and added, "See
you in a while, unless you want to come get wet with me."
Setting her drink can on the desk, Andrea smilingly said, "Sounds good. I'll
be right there," and took off her jacket to hang it on the chair. Her skirt came
next, then her blouse, then her half-slip and stockings, then her earrings and
watch.
"You women sure do wear a lot of stuff," said Cade.
Mandi stood on the roof and watched Andrea poke Cade's bruises as she asked
if her activity hurt.
'They seem to be getting along fairly well,' she thought.
Leaving them to their own devices, she lifted upward at barely subsonic
speed until she reached fifty thousand feet, then she poured on the coal.


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