She turned as I approached her, her perfect mouth smiling. Geronimo . . . · »­ · « · »­ �... «· · »­ · « · »­ · « · "How goes it, Kendra?" I asked, struggling to make my air of confidence convincing. The girl she was speaking with peeked her head around the cubicle, grinning. It was Alessa. I shot her a quick glance and nodded, saying "and hey, Lessa." Alessa nodded, disappearing back into her cubicle, giggling furiously. I wanted to. And as you can see, they’re starring on their high-school softball team.”In the first scene, the two waved at the camera, greeting their friends at the Institute. Then it cut to Little Bit pitching — she was unhittable, mostly — and Ann batting. She caught one flush and sent the ball rocketing to left center field, far over the heads of the closest outfielders.The girls in the room really cheered that one.Again the screen darkened and the room lights came up. Mom continued, “Have any of you. Shes thought about getting the full operation but shes afraid of surgeries and having someone who already loves her as a woman doesn't make it seem that important to her right now."Now since i couldn't finish my breakfast a certain Irish stud needs to feed me something else" she licks her lips before dropping to her knees and giving my head a long kiss"Sure that's why you're on your knees" i pet her hair as she takes the head in her mouth and licks around itshe smirks and decides to stop. I scuttled away, maybe I should go to the square instead. As I walked I kept wondering who they were pursuing, I think there were still a lot of things to learn from this dimension, but surely, I’m not someone important so maybe I don’t need to know. Well, curiosity killed the cat. I found the city square, almost desolated as it was late. I guess I’ll need to find some corner by the street to rest. Suddenly, someone appeared behind me, his hand clasped my mouth and a cold blade was pressed.