Ken blinked his eyes a few times in disbelief. Was his mind playing tricks on him? Was he finally losing his damned mind completely? He didn’t know exactly what the hell was wrong with his mind right now but surely his brain wasn’t properly receiving the signal that his eyes were transferring to it. He closed his eyes tightly. The lewd image would surely disappear when he opened his eyes again. He very slowly opened his eyes only to find that the two nude bodies were still stretched out upon the couch. Ken wasn’t losing his mind at all. His eyes were sending out the signal that they were beholding and his brain was receiving the signal perfectly. The image that Ken’s brain was receiving placed him in a predicament that he had never been in before. What he hell would he do? What the hell COULD he do?