I was not as prolific with correcting the errors of nature as Rachel was, but like her I had cleared the barrier of remorse that comes with ending the...beating of a human heart, no matter how rotten it is. I had done it enough that I couldn’t quite remember the hours of thoughts about what I had done. To me, a bad person going around wrecking other people going on living was a greater travesty than the act of stopping them from doing it. I suspected that Jenny realizing that would result in her. "I sat for a moment taking this in as best I could."You," I said turning to my non-biological father) " were okay with this?" Yes, of course," he replied, without the slightest hesitation, and this surprised me."I know this is probably hard for you to fathom, but your mother and I wanted to do something significant against racism. We were both so sickened by the things we saw and heard in the world about how whites treated those of color, and especially in Africa, that we felt the only way to. . He went across a river and across a lake and by wagon. How long had he been in Byzatica?Steven George the Dragonslayer was lost.With his head hanging, Steven shuffled off aimlessly on the southern road toward Tasmyrica.He had no bow to hunt with, no powerful knife, no precious herbs, no sword, and no horse. Only the talisman given him by the knight that he wore on his ridiculous hat had saved him further harm at the hands of the guards. And he had mysteriously acquired a donkey—all this. "I wish I could go with you." I said, also with a grin.Sandy went off and soon returned smiling from ear to ear. "What a sight! Two teenaged pussies – bare as a new born baby!"I almost instantly got a hardon, just thinking about it. "I can just imagine – too bad I couldn't have seen it for myself."We dropped the subject and soon headed off to bed, both of us ready for a wild night of sex.A few weeks later, a week or so before her birthday, Sandy and I asked Cassie if there was anything special.