Tickling Lucy's ear with her tongue, Barbie whispereduntil Lucy woke in a spasm of giggles and the two women rushed across theroom to the closet.As Barb's back closes up, Steve feels drowsier and drowsier. Fighting thefeeling, he tries to concentrate on himself, imagining his recentlyenlarged endowment before he lost it, but he's blinking back sleep thatnot even a desire to be awake can hold back. "Ooh, there'll be time forthat later, sexy," he hears Barb purr in his thoughts. The thought ofBarb's new body distracts him, and he has to gather his thoughts toconcentrate all over again. He can atleast feel a stiffness on his bodyin the right place before losing to the drowsiness.Steve's dream begins as a hazy image of the room, empty except for thebed and furniture. He can barely make out when Barbie and Lucy return tothe room, but they have his attention when the two women return to thetop of the bed and he sees the first pillow fly through the air. Hedoesn't notice Barbie's odd giggle. “OoRah,” Jack said with a frown. Shaking his head, he said, “I just hope to God that we never need to do that.”By two in the afternoon, the executive conference room looked like a disaster area. Lunch had been brought in and there were dirty plates stacked on one of the cabinets at the end of the room. Papers were scattered over the table. Cups half filled with cold coffee fought for space in the center of the table. The men inside the room looked disheveled and tired.The meeting was about to break up when there was a huge noise and a general tremor of the building floor. Everyone looked around wondering what was happening. The image of a canister flying into the building at supersonic speeds spilling some toxic material flashed through Mike’s mind. He jumped up and went over to the cabinets on which the dirty plates had been stacked. He grabbed the cloth napkins and started handing them out.He shouted, “Everyone get one of these and put it over your mouth and nose.”“Why?” one of the.
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