After a few minues of rsting Tank finally felt his strength coming back. Slowly he dressed and headed out of the office. But he couldn't resist a look back at the chair. He jus felt so damned GOOD!

He also resolved to keep his expereince in the Doc's office to himself. He didn't want da boyz to know he had passed out in the chair from just a dumb vitamin shot.

"Hmmmmm, vitamin shot!"

He just wanted the week to go by fast so he could get another one.

Finally - reluctantly - he closed the door and left to get a good nights sleep.

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