He had met Betty during an artist’s reception in the Bay Area, fell madly in love and they were married within just a few months. An artist in her o...n right – she was a sculptor -- Betty had beautiful grey blue eyes that sparkled when she smiled. Dan had always told me how she was the perfect muse for his art, quietly encouraging him while making important yet subtle suggestions for how he could enhance his work. I remember she was tall too, but by the summer we were almost the same size. Now. They're making me a femborg." No shit?" No shit, Latoya. I'm scared. What's it like to be a femborg?" How the fuck do I know, girl? But I tell ya' what I hear." What's that?" I hear you're wide awake and can watch everything you do. But you can't do nothing. Everything you do is controlled by your owner's remote control. Like your body is a radio controlled car or something." That's what I hear, too." Yeony sighed. "Maybe I should have just told my lawyer to let them kill me." Damn straight!. “I can't change how my heart feels.”“But Euryale loves you.” The gorgon's serpents nuzzled into my cheek, soft as a kiss. “Why don't you love Euryale back?”“Because I am a twinborn witch,” I declared. “And you're magic isn't strong enough to overcome my innate sense of self. I have powers, too. If you took down your runes, you would be at my mercy.”The snakes undulated and hissed. “You will love Euryale.”Her eyes swallowed up my universe. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't. They were. Some of my first memories are of crawling on the floor, touching ladies hosed feet and loving it. I probably put my first pair on at five, and put on my first dress when I was seven. Playing Thisbe in junior high was a great thrill. Getting to go into the girls dressing room to put on my tights and get made up was fucking hot, and each Halloween I would try to figure out a way to dress up like a girl without seeming like I wanted to.Anyway, back to story. So on our anniversary night, I hid the.