We didn't hunt that afternoon, so Joe had plenty of time to get in his pistol practice.Joe followed Abe and me around as we talked to the various frei...ht customers we had. The salt customers had not expected such a large load for the first shipment, so they were unsure of what to do with all of that salt. We finally decided to leave the wagon with them so that they could use it as a place to store their salt until it was sold. Whatever, we were just happy to be rid of the thing. By this time,. Tongue! Yes! What a bizarre thing."I am here, Wantu'u. This is very strange." Szx'ee looked at his partner's shell. Other words were forming: male. "You are in a male body, Wantu'u."Wantu'u cocked "his" head. "Yes...and you are...female. Interesting. We are not able to access the personalities of these hosts, but concepts and general knowledge are available."They moved closer to each other on the...couch, looking at each other with human vision. Wantu'u was surprised that they had been. Me: You know son...I have one final surprise for you! (With that I reachover and pull the blindfold off his mask.)My son, through tears in his eyes, looks at the mirror. A huge blackstud has been fucking him. For over ten minutes! His eyes bulge and hebegins to scream through his gag and thrash against his restraints. Butto no avail.Me: Why are you resisting? This is good for you! Have you learnednothing from your sissy hypno sessions? You are little slut thatdeserves to be fucked! By whomever. " And to have ideas," added Madame Danglars."Oh, do not give me credit for this, madame; it was done by the Romans, who much esteemed them, and Pliny relates that they sent slaves from Ostia to Rome, who carried on their heads fish which he calls the mulus, and which, from the description, must probably be the goldfish. It was also considered a luxury to have them alive, it being an amusing sight to see them die, for, when dying, they change color three or four times, and like the rainbow when.