In other words, it altered reality from the present backwards rather than from the past forward. However, this wasn't a particularly *deep* alteration...of reality. It spread back just far enough that our bloodlines and genetic inheritance still work, maybe a century or so in the case of the oldest dead people who needed to have been of the other gender for their living children to have still been born of them and the still-living other parent. The other changes in our personal pasts, the ones. “Well was he up to your expectations then?” Greta quizzed, her eyes still on Omar.“My expectations and more, God, he’s good; never did I consider that I’d take it in one, slid into me as if I we’re made for him, I just hope there’s more. Well…when I saw it Christ, I’d never have realised a man could be that well equipped, and he certainly knew how to use it!” Susan could feel the dampness on the increase as she sat, even though she’d gone to the bathroom before they’d left the house.“Where did. I could tell, even with the clothes you were wearing that you were real attractive, but now I see you’re even more … wow … than I knew.”“Well, i’m hungry, and it’s lunchtime, so I’m going to make a sandwich.” We see Nadine walk out of the room and leaves the door open. Alana shrugs her shoulders and follows her. Alana is in the kitchen and starting to make a sandwich. She looks up when Alana approaches the kitchen and says to her “You’re going to have to tell me more about masturbating on the. Fields, I would like to introduce to you, the girl I love and hope to marry someday, Miss April Marie Bleu. I believe you know her parents.”“Damn,” he said, “Your mother and I were hoping you might just open your eyes to the girl next door, eventually. Lovely to see you again April. Maybe you can convince him to get a haircut this decade.”I quietly gritted my teeth, hoping somebody might say something before I blurt out a totally inappropriate expression.“April and I have decided we are going.