I love hearing her sex stories and she tells that one good." Jeromy added."Well, I lived with her for 4 years and got as intimate as roommates can get...and I've never heard it. But now tell me," Selena said pausing to get her words straight in her wine induced state, "What ever happened to this Phineas guy."Lucy just said it would be a story for another night but we pressed her to finish that last Friday night and tell us if she ever saw him again. We were all more than a little drunk and horny,. ..The readers will forgive, I hope, a small ellipsis in the gap of her thighs. The first few months of our dance were, I’m afraid, a long dull tale. My miserable crawl to literacy.I remember it a labyrinth. Walls of unreachable golden ceilings, dead ends of mirrors vast as palaces, and the path I walked on bore the mysterious alchemy of the alphabet. A whole world of soft silk, crackled paper and grand old walnut, inhabited by us and a few mice. I studied. She taught. The mice shuffled by with. I'm getting no cooperation. These doctors have done things the same way for years and insist on doing them that way forever. I swear, we'd still be using leeches if they had their way. The only way I was able to save Wes's legs was by promising the administrator that Life Magazine would be interested in us doing leg surgery and a kidney removal and transplant all at the same time. We had two photographers up in the observation area above the room. I actually had to spend 10 minutes convincing. The most asked questions being, “Who are you?”, to which she would reply, “I am an artificial life form from the Atlantean Federation. It is my mission to protect and care for the tree, but also to help communities grow and thrive, while avoiding the pitfalls learned from billions of years of evolution.”The other popular questions was, “Where did you come from?”To which she answered, “The tree and I are a gift from the Atlantean Federation. Our colony on the island continent of Colonia has.