What is ‘Los Angeles’?” “The City of Angels. California. Christ! You can’t be that stupid. You aren’t telling me you don’t know LA.” ...“‘Ellay’?” Eve laughed. “You are telling me so much I don’t understand. If you don’t come from here, and you come from some place with a strange name, how did you get here?” “Fucked if I know!” Rhonda swore angrily. “One moment I was in Venice Beach. Just mooching. Not doing much. And then, I dunno, I got all dizzy or something. And then I kind of fell over.. Uesday, December 11, 2007 (Continued) to Thursday, January 31, 2008The point of view is now reverting to the version of me that is the normal focus of this autobiography. He now includes the version of me that the preceding chapters focused on, and is continuing to use the same body. (Those are sentences you're unlikely to read in any other autobiography.)I now had 128 minds, which is 2^7 so a tidy power of two again, not that it seemed to matter beyond making the arithmetic easy.During the. She screamed again, “Oh fuck, Oh my God, I’m coming again, Oh fuck.” I was drenched, and had to come up for a breather. I gently nibbled her one last time and lifted my head. This girl was in absolute ecstasy. She had this huge smile on her face. She was fondling her tits in a gentle circling motion, and mumbling strange things. I sat up in a sitting position, and stroked her legs and thighs and ran a soft touch over her pussy. She flinched a little and let out this big sigh. I thought her. She took out a cooking pot and started making soup.The smell of the bonfire and the cooking mixed in the air, driftingacross the clearing and into the depths of the trees. She could feelthe animals waiting. Normally the smells from her cooking would bringthem close, but not now. They knew the strangers were close and theywatched from a distance.The footstep fell softly, but as soon as it crossed the border onto herhomestead she knew. Jennet went out to the step and watched.?Mrs Reece, Jenny is.