”“Then, we are related,” Kit said.“I was going to say, Kit — welcome to the family, but you’re already a member. How do you feel about it?...��“I am delighted, Felicia. I’ve felt that Nichelle and I are part of each other. Now we have proof we are.”“I feel exactly the same way,” Nichelle added.“There’s more,” Felicia said. “Turn it over. That’s a chart of from which populations your genetic makeup comes.”“It says I’m twenty percent white,” Nichelle remarked. “I thought I was only one-eighth. Her mother escorted her. The Great Hall had been empty, as it was now.Her mind more on her memories than the present, she wandered over to the raised, stone dais with its ornate balustrade circling all the way around and let her fingers drift softly over the top of it. The railing was three-feet tall, its top a rounded rail of highly polished dark cherry wood. Though the only light came from the one-story-tall, stained glass windows high overhead, they reflected off the cherry wood making it. "I don't know. I don't wantto jeopardize...." We won't," I stated emphatically. "I haven't let you down yet and I'mnot going to start now. Just tell me you haven't dreamed about being alittle more feminine in your day-to-day life, being able to wearlingerie, and stockings, maybe even a little makeup and ear rings inthose sexy new piercings of yours, and I'll stop. Say to me: 'Babe, Ireally think we should have my sculptured nails removed,' and we'll doit. Let me know you are tired of all this. Our PFA now has a huge task. Place satellites around every planet, moon, heck we'll have to survey the larger asteroids to see where our fellow occupants of the system are. Then we'll need to negotiate a safe passage for our ships (hopefully) so that we stop getting shot at when a new ship arrives. Right now we're putting up all sorts of sensors to see if we can 'hear' any communication that the others here may be making among themselves. What a glorious mystery we have to solve. In essence.