She even stretched a little behind her desk, to show me what I’d be missing. Her sweater rode up over her stomach an inch. She had a nice belly butt...n. When she saw me looking she pulled her sweater back down. I sighed again and went out into the hall to call Mrs. Starling. She answered on the first ring. ‘I’m Felix Driscoll, you contacted my office.’ ‘Oh yes, the private detective.’ She spoke in a contralto, urgent but a welcome change from the bray of the Bronx blonde. ‘You come highly. When I finished, I was face-to-face with her pussy. Soft hair, a little moisture behind her outer lips. Ran my finger firmly up and down. Grunt from Mike’s mom.Then I kissed her. Pushed my tongue in a little, moved bottom to top. She shoved herself against my mouth. Thighs pressed against my cheeks. I was doing something right.Kept moving my tongue up and down at first, then stayed at the top. She really liked my tongue there. She pushed against me and I bore down, started to move my tongue in. The quandary I now faced was could I undo what I'd done to myself. Andif I could, was there any point in doing so.For starters it shouldn't have been possible.Generations of misguided psychiatrists before me had attempted, andfailed to 'correct' an individual's sexuality, or 'cure' them of aparaphilia.It never worked. Save to cause unimaginable emotional trauma to the'patient' and have them kill themselves in droves.It was awful to think about now, how harmfully wrong my forebearscould be. I. At that time, I recognized Alana in my sister, Béla. After that, I mind-linked with the Praetor and demanded that I be completely restored. You two belong together. My only desire in this is to see you and my sister fulfilled and content.”“So be it, Child,” Sibilius relented. “When it is my time, I will have the Praetor restore me to life in your hybrid.”“Thank you, Father,” Elaine replied, hugging her father gratefully.‘Do you have your instructions, Praetor?’ Eliannai thought into the air.