There were three stallions and three mares. They were all within fifty pounds of each other. One of the stallions and the three mares were white. The ...ther two stallions were black with blond hair. They were grading and rolling the road. Two were hitched to Johnson spreaders, two were hitched to rollers, and two were leveling the grade with shovels and rakes. It was a team effort. They had one and a half miles already graded and rolled. Mark Clemens was supervising. He told us that the grading. " and started quietly crying. I started to panic when she didn't want to be held. I asked her if they'd talked about me. She said, "Yes, did you talk about me?" I told her that we did. We were both quiet for a little while then she softly asked, "Did your counselor say that we shouldn't try to get together too?"That was when I suddenly realized that we both might never get another chance to not die alone. And both of our counselors could go fuck themselves.So I lied. "Yeah, just before I stood. It's almost like you've never looked in a mirror. Truth is, you are quite a bit above average.Slow, I'll give you. In part, it's the extra weight you carry around. In larger part, though, you have a heavy skeleton, and it is going to get heavier as you get older. Your legs are also short compared to your trunk, and they are going to stay that way. On the other hand, now that you have hit puberty, you are going to find that your body gains muscle easier than most, and with a little practice, you. Replicator, please make a duplicate replicator for Julia.”A few seconds later, a replicator was resting on her lap. “Julia, take this. All you have to do whenever you need anything is just to ask the replicator to supply it.” That was when Julia got a strange look on her face and fell totally silent for a couple of minutes.“Oh, Jeff, what a priceless gift. The replicator spoke to me in my mind, and she said that she would treat me the same way she treated you. I am so thrilled that I do not.