“So a flask of eternal whiskey. Who makes such a thing?”“In the world of magic, nobody stops to ask if it should be done. It’s always about wh...t’s possible. Whoever made that flask proved that they could create an object capable of generating an infinite amount of booze in a small container. Today it’s booze. Tomorrow? Why not oil?”“With this flow rate, it wouldn’t be very profitable.” She shook out the flask again, then stoppered it. The weight didn’t change when it refilled.“That isn’t the. One evening I got a call from her and while chatting on my cell phone, I walked into my dark kitchen from where I could look into her bedroom. She was alone and I presumed her husband was out. She was talking to me. But what caught my attention was that she had slipped her hand into her skirt and was touching herself. All the while she was talking to me and I could slowly decipher a change in the tone of her voice. She was a bit breath less. I now was convinced that she was hot for me. I told. He remembered the night that I was conceived and told me about it as he was loving me. It made me wish that I was a man and could actually go back into the birth canal I came out of. Would you do that if you could?”Tommy nodded, “I’ve never said anything but when I’m with Judith I’ve had those thoughts and have images in my mind.”She squeezed him tighter and simply said, “Love me to pieces!” He did.They were truly a group family now and by common consent the sharing was limited so that each. "There was a very long pause. I looked at her, steadily; she met my eyes, and a tear trickled down one cheek. What was it with me about making girls cry? Then she stood and walked the couple of paces to me and knelt in front of me, taking my hands, and looking up at me."You really love me?" I really love you." I'm so sorry ... I thought, I thought..." She laid her head in my lap and reached her hands around my waist.I ran my fingers through her fine hair and stroked her neck. We stayed like.