" So man-like, actually, was what was going through my head. Yay, somebody else tries to find a balance between genders!She laughed. "Hey, you know me... Sexing up guys left and right." That's a hoot. Sajel's had how many boyfriends in her life? I'm sorry, was the correct answer zero? "So how was she?"I blew out breath from pursed cheeks. "Well, honestly... It was great. She was, like, really into it."I felt bad saying anything, because the only other experience I'd had was Sajel, and anything I. I wasn't mature for my years but was a horny teenager nonetheless and the mere sight of a hint of breast down an open blouse was enough to give my virgin cock the horn. Fortunately I wore a long white doctor's coat which would shield my embarrassment.One day I was wheeling my empty trolley into the lift with the intention of replenishing it from the stockroom above the retail floor, when out from the staff toilets came Rachael from the perfume counter. She smiled at me and said, "hey Donny,. He had been ordered to murder Vicdaen. The more I thought about it, the more confused I got. Why did he want to kill Vicdaen?Of course, Vicdaen could be called a traitor. He was half-blood Wiliji and was fighting for the humans. That could look like treason in the eyes of the Wilijies. But why care about it? He was only one person. There had to be a greater reason.There was another thing that got me puzzled. The Wiliji had called me 'Deathbringer'. How could he possibly know that I was called. I wanted desperately to believe I was back in her body. That she was alive and we could watch our baby grow up. We would change history!“Miranda? How... ? Was it a dream?”Where are we? I remember my baby, and pain, and Raven calling. I tried to hold fast to you, but I lost your hand. I remember ... Blessed Lord save me! I remember dying, Ramie. Where are we? Did you die with me? I was pulled and sucked in a torrent like being caught in a tornado. And then I felt you and I had hope. Are we in.