Lorazepam injectable

First, demand that the doctors abide by their Hippocratic oath (first, do no harm). Depakote and lithium are almost worse than the disease. I KNOW! The mood swings can be next to impossible to prevent. For myself, I prefer to control the worst with sedatives as needed. The mood swings are part of who I am. For me, lack of sleep is a definite tell so that I can use some lorazepam to sleep off the worst of the mood swing. You need a cooperative doctor who will help you as a person instead of just another crazy. Sorry.

I loved this story and want nothing but a black lover myself, but I just have to tell all you other girls, today I ordered my first injectable estradiol valerate and spironolactone pills online. I've also gone to Bare Essentials and ordered my first bras, panties, blouses, skirts and other goodies in way too long a time. I can't live a lie any longer than I have already. Truthfully, I just want one good black man who cares and loves me, and I'll give him my heart and everything that comes with it. Wish me luck, girls. love, Randi

Geez...In 2035, they cannot do any better than using 'deer-hunting' tag technology? The IRS will be in charge of this, of course (Institute of Random Sex) and if I were in charge, using 2013 tech, it would be faster and much less susceptible to fraud. Either an injectable subcutaneous capsule (like for sustained release birth control) or, simpler, a UPC code tattooed on everyone's wrist. Female uses phone app and phone camera to 'read' the code and then sends that information, plus hers, into IRS computers. Duplicate mates from previous sessions would be detective.
Overall, a cute little tale...which would have been much better if MdB had been available to review and work her magic.
4*

Well, I was laughing throughout the whole thing. I think it was slightly too dramatic to take seriously. Like being in status epilepticus for some unknown time in front of her daughter, that cant be controlled until examined at the er and given multiple drugs...and she lived to vent her urine and feces another day. So, they tried lorazepam, phenobarbitol, and valproate, but had to give up, intubate her and then give her propofol, the anesthetic that killed Michael Jackson, ketamine, and lidocaine in order to stop her hysteria. And they topped it off with xenon and nitrous oxide. Damn.
When I read this paratrooper will kill you, I don't think being serious was ever the intent. What's next, are you going to put on your robe and wizard hat?
But the ending and the use of a human choice and not a damn plot device to get to it was good. The length of conflict wasn't unnecessarily long. So, the best way to reconcile this with reality is that this is a joke.

Strangely enough, I thought this had a good ending. Jake found someone he could care for and this should get him off his butt to go out and look for someone for himself rather than borrow someone else's wife. Laura did the right thing and cut the cord abruptly and finally. I can't understand why some of the commenters are looking for another chapter when you clearly mentioned up front that this was a trilogy. Trilogy, as in three parts.
I can't quite get my head around this relationship. Matt apparently has a medical problem due to prostate surgery, yet he apparently can get at least a partial hardon and can have a orgasm. With medication, he can get a full erection and they can work out some sort of procedure to satisfy them both. I know about the medication, because I had and ED issue and an injectable material gave me incredible erections (to the point where I had to take an antidote to get rid of it). If Laura loves Matt as much as she says she could work around the logistical problems and they wouldn't have to resort to the surrogate. But, different strokes for different folks, I guess. 5*

Trying to interject some honest skepticism into the constant arguments for Right to Privacy. ether personal or public or from commercial and government intrusion. I have pointed out that the concept of privacy (as generally recognized within our society and culture, is a rather modern invention. And now as obsolete as an odyllic detector or blunderbuss.
Privacy as distinct from confidentiality, which are often confused together, as you and I would recognize the idea only came into it's modern usage around the fifteenth century during and in response to the Little Ice Age. Wood Fuel was expensive to collect, transport and distribute. The forests of Europe and Asia were being wiped out to feed and heat the Western and Eastern worlds.
Rebuilding housing to smaller rooms with solid doors cut down on the effort to heat them. And suddenly the Bourgeois were alone, probably for the first time in their lives. The poor of course still lived one or more multi-generational families in a one-room hovel. The wealthy/nobility were also denied private lives. From conception thru birth thru childhood and adult lives unto their deaths, inherited estates and privileges precluded any thought of ever being alone, without witnesses.
And probably, a majority of the human race still lives without privacy. Of course us entitled First Worlders are so certain in our vainglorious egotism that we confuse a temporary situation with the Laws of the Universe. Our addiction to, our adulation of our pretty, pretty shiny toys, leave us blind in our narcissism to the price for digital technology.
We can have digital technology or we can have privacy, we cannot have both. All digital tech has coded into the basic sub-routines a wealth of easily accessible meta-data. The Constitutional Right to Privacy is as obsolete as the amendments authorizing Letters of Marque or the right to own Human slaves or the Postal Service.
Actually, the USPS is an interesting part of the history of government intrusion into individual privacy. As it was from the beginning the original secret police mechanism for the Federal government. And has remained so until quite recently, as a changing world has left the USPS to slowly deteriorate along with Canals and lighthouses
In conjunction, modern credit bureaus had their beginnings with church networks to monitor the conduct of their membership and provide what confirming information there was available about new arrivals.
ass_p, you listed a lot of off the shelf items that are or will be soon available for voyeurs everywhere. But all that is already foreshadowed with obsolescence. Eventually we will see development of bio-technology, injectable before or after birth. The laws to regulate it, forbidding use on minors and restricting it to consenting adults will only last one or two generations before universal demand sweeps away all prohibitions.
Then your sweet-faced little darling great-grandchildren will run up to you, dismissively laugh at your obsolete tetraflop device and dance around singing Live the Computer! Be the Computer! We are the Computer!

Hope the Author/other people won't mind me airing some of thoughts on what might happen in the future.
I'm going to assume that they successfully repel the Drakkar, make any repairs/upgrades they need after the battle, etc. I have an idea of what the Ashanath might tell John of his father, but not going to mention that. Instead, I'm going to skip ahead to where they meet Calara's family.
Now, I think one of two things could happen here. Either we finally see the assassin that was hired to kill him, OR, while hanging out with Calara's family, her father and brothers receive orders to move out because the Terran navy has officially gone to war with uhh...whatever that other race was called. (I'm really bad with names. ;_; Sorry!) And we know Rachel(that was the lady that worked at the cloths store and became a combat medic, right?) was sent to an area with possible hostilities, so John and and his lovely ladies have to go get her out. (While possibly carrying some marines to get them there quickly to help due to his upgraded ship being so fast now.)
Then, either Rachel is injured and John has to give her an injection to heal her, or she works in the ship's medical bay to heal other people that they got out of the area and she's so exhausted that Alyssa takes care her. (Possibly eventually leading to John joining in.)
Which then gives the crew of the ship a doctor for their medbay. :D Although I doubt a medical bay would be outfitted for DNA research that I'm sure John would want done on him so he can figure more out about what he is and what he does to women. (If the Ashana don't tell him enough.) So maybe he'd have to spend more money for more equipment...and also I don't know if a combat medic would have had the schooling required to do DNA related things. But we could just chop that up to John increasing her intelligence and her doing some studying on her own. I would personally love it if she "took some samples" to study (winkwinknudge) from John and manages to isolate the healing properties and makes like a... injectable thing that Dana can put into their battle suits/armor that will heal them in case they take damage in a fight. Of course it's up to the author on if they would sell it to the military, or if it'd even have any affect at all on males. (Might not be that great to have a healing agent that only worked on women for the military/navy.)
Although that mysterious assassin guy I still don't have any real thoughts on. D: His agent could attak John while they're visiting Calara's parents, or maybe pretends to be one of the injured people they rescue... or it might not even happen any time soon.
As for ideas about future crew members; they at least need a second watch crew for the bridge while the main crew is taking a break/having fun/get pregnant eventually. More boarding party marines because while I enjoy seeing John and Alyssa kick ass, it's not really possible for just two of them to always win in every situation. (Also, tough girls are hot.) And it couldn't hurt to have an extra maintenance/engineer team for Dana to lead. But, eh, that's all up to what the Author wants/foresees.
Good? Bad? Thoughts? Should I shut up because I might be spoiling things with my ideas? TL;DR? Also, Literotica may be screwing up my formatting, so I apologize if this comes out as one giant wall of text. :/