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Ceilidh - or Kaylee, as she was known to her friends and anyone who had to write or type her name on a regular basis - did not consider herself a habitual drug user.  She certainly used narcotics on a frequent basis, though she was quick to remind others that none of them were any more addictive than caffeine or cigarettes, which is to say, they were not habit-forming.  Therefore, not a habitual drug user.

Her friends quickly learned that the point wasn't worth arguing.

It was a slow day on the boardwalk.  There weren't many people about, the season was just ending, and Shania had an appointment in the city.  I had nothing to do, but at the same time there was really nothing that needed to be done.  So I took the opportunity to relax in my street clothes and enjoy a small meal at a local cafe.

Writing the "incident" off as just a dream - Shannon found it to be a better term for what happened than "transformation and indulgence in deviant yet absurdly satisfying sexual desires" - proved to be an immediate impossibility; Caitlin was positively glowing the next time she saw her.  Fortunately her transformation had been thorough enough that she didn't recognize her as being the one who visited her that night.  Either that or she was being discrete in public.

The two late teens stood in the barn eyeing each other off, letting the sexual tension build between them as they looked over each other, fantasizing about what was to come. They were on Felix’s farm and this encounter was his idea. Felix was the younger of the two, slightly smaller with scruffy, light brown hair that stuck up from his head, his hands tucked into his overalls to stop himself from rushing the moment by touching himself or Henry. Henry was taller and leaner than Felix, with neatly kept blonde hair.