I did a quick double-check from head to toe, and I was fine.I tried to sit up, but I found myself strapped down. I knew I could snap the straps with m... muscles alone, without any power from my shield or place in my head, but I didn’t. It was the same each time I woke up. No one came to talk to me. I couldn’t see outside this room, even using the place in my head, and had difficulty staying awake. No matter how much I tried to fight it, I couldn’t.I’m getting scared. Did one of the governments. I'd never seen her so mad."First of all, he went downtown without asking me. And, he almost gotbeat up. And, then, he's dressing like a girl. I'm fed up with hisgirly stuff. His playing with dolls and those two other girls. He's aboy, for God's sake." Mrs. Gardner, let's sit down and talk about this," the matron said."Maybe Jonathan might like to go and change clothes and clean himselfup, while you and I talk."My mother glared at me, and finally said, "Go on, and come back as aboy. You hear. It felt nice.He pushed. The tip of his turgid erection pushed into her about an inch. Angela gasped, surprised but pleased. "That's dangerous..." she cooed back at him, wiggling her ass to get him situated a little better inside her.While it had been a while since they had last made love, it had been almost a year since they had "played" with unprotected sex. It was always exciting; the realization that if he lost control he would fill her with his (no doubt) potent sperm. He seemed to find the. But with what's left I guess.”And that made sense to me, and then she said “I think it's like a dad thing to me”.And that was like 'Wham!', like a revelation, like all the thoughts that had bundled up in my mind over the last couple of years until they were like a ball of yarn with knots and tangles everywhere just suddenly came undone all at once. Because it was like a dad thing for all of us. Lucy's dad had left her mom before she was even born and Lucy's mom had never really gotten over.