It had become a daily routine for us. 4 days after the initial session with her, she told me to come to visit her place in the afternoon at 1 pm on Fr...day (during that time, the shop is shut for the lunch break). I understood that I’d get to bang her one more time, so I was pretty excited.As it was a Friday and I had college, I took a leave on the pretext of having a fever. By 12 am, I gulped down my lunch and left home at 1 pm, saying that I’m visiting a friend’s house for some computer. If they’d sent more people through the Gateway and back to the here and now, they weren’t on this side of the mountain. It left only one other place to check out.Clara wasn’t happy about the idea of me taking off without Gabby and her tagging along, but she was forced to accept the reality once I presented the facts to her. Clara had to stay behind just in case Carlos had a relapse; and Gabby was five months pregnant, and in no condition to go galloping across a plateau, looking for a bunch of. What is a misandrist? Purely and simply a man-hater. They’re frighteningly common in the United States of America. This country is a breeding ground for them. But that’s a story for another time. I can’t get into it right now. For some reason, my father and sister are sociopaths but I’m not one of them. Oh, I’m not a saint. I’ve done some terrible things. Especially when I was younger. But I can actually feel remorse. Not as much of it as the ordinary human being feels, but I do feel some of. ”I smiled, “It sounds like you may not need us to come down and help you initiate the change.”“I admit, if this continues to go the way it has, I may be able to be open fully to them before you come down. But, if I were to want to go even further,” she moved her hands toward her nearly naked body and ours, “like this … there is only so much I think I can initiate on my own.”I smiled, “We can definitely help there, can’t we girls?”Mom chuckled and looked to Marie, “I’m her mother and she.