The light clicked off and again I was alone in my small world of black. Something small and metallic touched the back of my neck suddenly, followed quickly by many of the same feelings all the way down the back side of me. Each one poked gently at my skin and then pulled away. It was an odd feeling, and even now I’m unsure of how to describe it. The neck probe was the last to move away from me, and it suddenly pricked me, causing me to jerk forward. The machine caught me softly, and very quickly I felt almost as if I were drunk. Though my sight was zeroed out by the blackness, it felt hazy to me. I've hever felt anything can be compated to these touches, cold and metallic and very hot and sexy at the same time. This moster was exploring my body...