Whatever she was up to, I was all for it, already imagining all sorts of things, though just being blind-folded waiting to find out what she was plann...ng on doing to me was enough.There I was lying atop of our bed, naked, blindfolded and now in the dark. Minutes later I heard the soft patter of bare feet crossing the bedroom floor. I thought about saying something, then decided to wait. Whatever game Miranda was playing, I suddenly had a sixth sense about keeping my mouth shut until spoken to.. "Now shut up and get inside before someone spots us..."The interior of the pavilion was piled high with half forgotten sports equipment, rickety old cane furniture, some ancient lawnmowers and, most importantly as far as you were concerned, a pile of old rubber exercise mats upon which you sat down and looked up at your victim. "Relax, Mary, you'll enjoy it..."Hearing your words, the girl visibly shuddered, much to your amusement."Okay, then, get your kit off," you hinted.Putting her schoolbag. Leyton. "If there was a test of whether someone two people were qualified to be parents, those two would not have failed. They wouldn't've flunked. They wouldn't even have washed out. They would have been dragged out the door and sterilized by Charles Darwin."Jon sighed. "Yeah, but then where would Caitlyn be?" You gotta take the good with the bad," Dr. Polkiss agreed diplomatically."But that's a whole fuckload of bad," said Dr. Leyton. "Seriously. No parent should be allowed to load their kid. " No edges? How can that be?" Basel frowned. "Well, what about color?" Assume fantastic camouflage, chromatophors beyond anything ever imagined, even for an octopus. I think I saw it flow over a dark rock surrounded by snow, and it moved a dark image of the rock across its body as it came towards us. Unbelievably good camouflage Basel, the brain processing power needed for such a feat is staggering. It was orienting its camouflage to my line of perspective, a fantastic feat to do in real.