"James was going to have Terrence and Louis help. You should see if they can go."Bethany nodded to me. "Obviously, I don't give orders, but I'll pass ...our needs on to the citizens. Someone should be at the lab shortly." I demand that you come here now!" Governor Johanes screamed.I gasped as Bethany stiffened for a moment. "First," she growled. "You don't own me and cannot order me to do something. Second, even if James had passed on instructions that I was to obey you, and he hasn't, I can't. “Doesn’t my mound feel so good, daddy? Don't you like how smooth it feels since I shaved it last night?"“I do, Moll’s. It's so much like your mother's. So soft and smooth and hot!” I said and slid my finger down right on top of her perfect verticalness to feel her knob hiding behind the delicate flesh.“DADDY!” Molly exclaimed as my finger massaged what hid, “That’s my. . . oh God. . . that feels so good. . . so much better than when I feel it myself!”I imagined my sixteen year old daughter. But I am no coddling mother, content to wrap my childe in protection forever, preventing her from learning how to handle her second life. There are pains we Kindred face that are wholly unique, and you and her face a perfect example.”She knew. This damn bitch knew Sam stole Elen’s book and knife. She knew Sam was going to try and resurrect her daughter. God damn it.“I’m doing my best to keep Sam out of trouble.”“I appreciate that.”“But she knows what she wants.”“Does she? Or is she a single. But that's just their tough shit.Isn't it, lover?"John looked over towards me and winked. "You know, Mr. Williams, Ithink I'm going to have a lot of fun making use of this wish-grantingpower of yours. I mean, this morning who could have ever dreamed thatCrysti Thomas, the hottest and sexiest babe in the whole known world,would ever be my girlfriend."Oh shit, I thought. This just wasn't fair. John might have forgottenthat Crysti had once been Carl, but he obviously still knew I was awish.