“Then you are coming with us, Aran Sunblade, Lord of the arohim.”Aran chuckled at the ridiculous title. “Coming where? I really should stay with...Elaina, for now.”“Nonsense,” Liaren retorted, wrinkling her nose. “What you really should do is have a bath, and we’re taking you now.”It sounded tempting. He glanced at his amatharn sleeping on the bed. “But Elaina-”“Would not want to wake up and find you sitting there smelling like a troll’s loincloth!” Induin interjected. Liaren smirked and bit her. He opened 3 buttons, of my top, from the top and lifted my skirt exposing my ass cheeks. He then set the pool table for the game and then said: “You shall have me if only you ask me when I pot the black ball. Are you clear? So let’s start”.I simply nodded in yes and he began. I knew that in this game you can pot the black ball after you have potted all the other balls while the thought that playing alone it is just a practice game and it doesn’t bother when you pot the black ball slipped out of. Rachel laughed."Yes, you're likely to find Skylas most anywhere." But," I said. "Just how many . . . people like Skyla can there be inthe Texas Panhandle?" Oh, the possibilities are endless." She flashed another smile. "Genderis so fluid and there is such a continuum, that at any given time, thenumber could be just astronomical." And they're all just like Skyla?" Well, no, not per se," Rachel said slowly. Her eyes did a quick surveyof the children on the floor before her. "But the L and the G. “Mike, this is Glenda. Glenda, this is my best friend in the world, confidant, and fellow future doctor, Mike!”“Hi, Glenda,” I said. “Nice to meet you.”“And you!” she replied.“Glenda is an art major,” she said, “She’s a friend of Laurie’s.”That spoke volumes and I reassessed Glenda, feeling almost like a Big Brother wondering if this girl was good enough for my little sister. But Clarissa wasn’t my sister, she was my mutually-declared soulmate. I couldn’t make anything more than a very cursory.