I hope you enjoy!I'm Mark, a 36 year old partially disabled veteran who was born in the U.S. but grew up and was educated in England. I was always a v...ry fit person, playing rugby for the school team, as well as karate, fencing and fell walking. Not to say I was some kind of jock, in fact I was something of a nerd and still am I suppose, when it comes to Science Fiction. Anyway, at the age of 18 I broke my mothers heart by telling her I was returning to the States to join the Marines. Now don't. "Now, in this new reality, at the exact same time you were kidnapped, we'd be just sitting around with you ... er ... not kidnapped. Right?"I nodded again."OK, what if, at that point in time, if we looked at the code the computer was running, what would we see?" he finished triumphantly.I looked at him blankly. "Uh..." I began."Don't you see? We'd see our code, our 'This erasure brought to you by Brock' signature, but we'd have no idea what it was talking about ... because in our reality, the. She likes to let go, and just let me play with her body. She likes it when I make her come. I can feel it inside her." I should ... why didn't you ... Oh my god..." Trish continued, her hand tightening on mine. It felt possessive."We both wanted it that night." Lesley intoned the words, and I could feel the memory, how Trish had resisted for only a moment, before she surrendered to the feeling of letting me mate with her totally."It was ... it was beautiful, but I ... I didn't want to. It was a freak accident with poachers.” “We’re not going to lie to Dad, Eli.” Mal squares his shoulders and looks at me with the saddest of eyes. I know we’re going to lie. Mal knows too. I’m too much of a coward to own up to my shit, and Mal…I think back to a few years ago. Fourteen years old, going through Mal’s things. I found this little black book under his mattress. Within its pages were pictures of me. Playing. Eating. At the park. At the beach. At parties..
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