Not okay but not full crisis

James awoke first, with the cold water washed sleep from his face quickly. He looked at the women on either side of him as he pressed himself upwards and away from the floor. Quickly, he recalled the events that we're still covered in a lusty fog. His heart sank, and panic set in quickly. What would Sally say? What would she do? What if they both ended up pregnant from this? He had a small idea. He needed to keep her calm, and he needed to BE calm.

Maybe, he thought, if that pink liquid Aurora had ****-fed them could do something so potent...just maybe a tiny amount could do enough to keep someone calm. Then again, the more mature thing to do would be to simply turn off the water, grab a couple of towels, and try to talk out whatever had happened. Sally wouldn't be very calm about that. He looked at the two women, weighing his options. What else could he do?