Which is why he stands here, palms sweaty, throat tight with guilt and anxiety, not moving to interfere. His reluctance to put the drug he spent the l...st decade developing on human trials has finally bit him in the ass. “It’s too volatile”, he warned the higher ups again and again, “the effects can last seconds sometimes, others, they never completely fade, and we can’t predict that or explain why,”. Scott once had two mice, genetic clones, given the same dose, at the same time, in all the same. We had amemorial service for her and quite a few people turned up. Everybodywho did know her, knew her for what she was ? a good and kind personwith a disease of the mind that made her sometimes brilliant andsometimes dangerous. None of the children cried at the funeral. Infact the party afterwards was full of good humor. Memories of herwere positive, and still are.We waited almost a year before announcing our engagement. Lauren andher spectacularly beautiful sister Peta were my bridal. I heard the doorbell ring and ran to the door swinging it open to hug my sister, she swings her arms around me too and I don’t let go till she softly says in my ear “are you going to invite me in then?” as she just walks in anyway. We go inside and I say “wow it feels like such a long time since I’ve seen you sis”. She turns to me holds me, looks me in the eye and says “it’s been 6 months! Nothing has changed about you.” She glances up and down me. “How about we make sure we enjoy this weekend. Is it my scent, the smell of my cunt, making you dizzy? Or is it my taste, my essence being extracted by your mouth on my soiled, wet panties that makes you feel intoxicated? Your eyes open wide. Have you realized the severity of your situation? Or is my cloying pussy driving you slowly towards a monumental orgasm? No matter. I have you where I want you, and we are not done yet."My mother was Ishtar, the Sumerian Goddess of fertility. I am over three thousand years old. I don't look it,.