A new drug part 4 - Sex Stories

A new drug part 4

A new drug part 4

I slowly moved from a deep sleep, pried awake by the clanging of a church bell.

What the Hell? I don't have a bell that big?

I opened one sticky eye and regretted it as sunlight stabbed my brain.

The bells stopped and I could hear Mainframe speaking out of my nearby phone.

User please wake up your vitals are dangerously low, I have medical help on the way please go down stairs.

Since I had passed out naked, I put on some shorts and the first shirt I could find.

As I carefully went down stairs Mainframe informed me that someone would knock on the door any second.

When I opened up a small black woman was at the door with an IV cart in one hand and a bag in the other.

I am here with your hangover treatment, she said, not making eye contact. Please find a comfortable seat.

I collapsed into a chair and she swiftly set up.

Over the next 3 hours she proceeded to give me three IV bags. I was feeling a lot better by the time she packed up and left.

Mainframe, how the hell did you know I needed that? And how did you know how to find something?

User, these kind of people advertise in the local paper. I paid for the service with the company credit card. Food will be delivered by DoorDash in 30 seconds. You need to eat. You've lost at least 15 lb.

I realize now that I was starving by inches. By the time I got to the door, the driver was already back in his car. Touchless food delivery was the only good thing that had come out of ...

... the fake pandemic.

I tore into the food and stuffed my stomach until it hurt.

Sitting back I said now that I can think what the hell am I going to do to keep myself occupied. Just then my phone rang and I saw that it was my dealer.

Answer the phone saying what's up chick?

Cassandra, thank God. Where the hell have you been? Never mind. When can we meet? This is important!

Hey, you're not about to turn me over the cops are you?

No, no, nothing like that. Listen have you heard from Jacob?

No I don't remember the last time I spoke to him.

Can you meet me on top of the hill that overlooks his house in about an hour?

Sure, I guess what the hell is going on?

I don't want to talk about in the sun. I'll see you then.

My dealer hung up. I don't recall ever hearing her this frazzled or afraid.

Mainframe was there some sort of disaster while I was gone?

Mainframe answered,The local police reported the destruction of a nearby building.

What building? She gave me the address and I realized it was jig's house. Now it was worried I got some decent clothes on grabbed another bag of food and took it with me to the car.

The Thorn piercing I had gotten from the intelligent plan vibrated slightly as I walked out past the The vine that had sprouted from the seed that I had planted.

My nipple is no longer sore. I wonder what the hell was going on with that? I'll just have to sort it out later, i said to myself hopping into the car and heading out to ...