“And we have all summer for you to recover,” Sam added.

“Can you promise it won't take me all summer to recover?"

“No, but I promise I'1l love you no matter what."

“Fair enough." I chuckled, shook my head, and picked up the glass of water.

"DON'T go passing out on me again," Sam cautioned with a finger in my face.

I paused before popping the first pill into my mouth.

“It's not like I did that on purpose."

Sam sighed, thought about it, and then poured a second glass of water setting it down in front of me as well. "Hydrate. Let's see if that helps."

I didn't pass out.

I got dizzy and needed to sit down, but I didn't pass out.

Maybe the extra water helped. Maybe my body just handled it better, having already experienced these feelings once before. The point is: I never quite Lost consciousness, nor did I have a big enough gap in my memory to completely forget about fucking and inseminating Sam the way

I had forgotten during Prom Night.

So that means that to this day I can still remember what it felt Like to have my head float a few inches higher above my shoulders and sort of lazily wobble around while watching Sam, Mari, Naimh, Alice, Holly,

Zofi, and Belle line up in a shallow semi-circle in front of the big

TV, still clad in their graduation caps and gowns. It suddenly occurred to me that they'd Lined up in descending order of breast size by volume, whether on purpose or not, and I erupted in a sudden burst of crazed Laughter that momentarily took the girls aback.

“You sure he's okay?" Belle asked a Little nervously from one end of the line, looking down toward the other end.

“He'll be fine," Sam insisted, although even in my loopy state I could read the slight uncertainty on her face.

“I'm just laughing because I'm the luckiest dude in the world," I guffawed, near tears. "I mean... shit... I love you. I love you all. I wish this moment would never end. On the other hand, I can't fucking

WAIT to see what you're wearing underneath."

That got the girls grinning and in the mood again. Sam flashed me an eager grin, amber fire in her irises. She posed prettily, grabbed her zipper, and slowly pulled it down.

My Head Girlfriend's absolutely incredible rack, bound and supported by that red cage bra, was the first thing I saw. She slipped her arms out of the graduation gown's sleeves quickly and let the single-use fabric fall to the floor around her red fuck-me stiletto high heels. She'd never clarified if she was really joking about getting the lingerie from Mother's closet, but in my altered state of mind the thought didn't really stick, as if it was attached to a soap bubble and then disappeared as soon as the bubble popped.

Of course, watching Mari start unzipping her graduation gown immediately grabbed my attention next. My angel was a vision in white, with a sheer babydoll nightie that looked loose and flowy and yet had enough support to elevate her massive melons. She bent at the waist to shake her moneymakers before turning around and jiggling her ass. She made me want to leap off the couch and tackle her to the floor, but I resisted the urge long enough for the freckled redhead next to her start unzipping.

One-by-one, I watched Naimh, Alice, Holly, Zofi, and finally Belle strip away their graduation gowns. All seven girls stood before me in lingerie sets spanning the rainbow -- literally, the rainbow - and when

I realized that, I sat up straight and started telling the girls to switch around. They got confused at first, but as soon as Sam, Belle, and Alice got lined up side-by-side in red, peach, and yellow, they caught on fast. Naimh, Holly, and Zofi were quickly alongside the others in green, blue, and purple, respectively.

“Did you not PLAN this?" I asked, given Sam's look of incredulity. She didn't have the expression of a girl who had known about the rainbow in advance.