Sita came and explained there was still a few details to be resolved. I signed some more papers, the next few weeks became a blur. “Its reversible, ...ut I am afraid the ministry will not accept you without it.” Sita said.It was a hell of a sacrifice. “Are you sure its reversible,” I asked incredulously, but still I signed the form, well death was the only other alternative.I failed the regulations through an excess of bodily orifices it seemed, I knew the operation had been done successfully. . then another bite... Linda heard the doorbell and picked up the remote control from the coffee table, switching the TV to show the security camera view outside the locked gate."Helloooo..." a voice sang. "Is anybody home?" A voice Linda hadn't heard in a couple of years, but a familiar one."Anita!" she replied through the intercom. "How are you? Let me buzz the gate open." Linda pressed another button and the mechanical hum and clack carried through the microphone. While her old friend swung. He wore the same clothes, ate the same food, showed up at the exact same time. The kids in his gym classes played the exact same games of volleyball every game day even.And, of course, he insisted on fucking me before every single game. Even that had to be the same--missionary style, on his desk, no condom. (Technically, the first time around we used a condom 'cause he was scared he'd get me pregnant and his wife would find out, but the damn thing broke, so we went without after that so as to. It was about to get them into trouble again.Their day went by quietly and Marcos pushed the horses mercilessly. Kaarthen’s horse threw a shoe late in the day and they had to stop. It was nearly dark. They simply came off the road to the side of the road. Marcos found a replacement shoe in the kit and started a fire. He removed his glove and robe then tossed the horseshoe into the heat. He stood there watching it, trying to ignore Ein and Rinis who watched him as they sat together on the.