. ?”“Yeppers.”“All of you?”“All of us.”“How could you have kept such a massive secret from half the population throughout history?”�...�Who says we have?”“You mean... ?”“Yep. You are the last one to find out.”Something was damned fishy here. I didn’t believe this shit for one minute. I would go along with it until I fulfilled this one fantasy, then we would get to the bottom of this nonsense.“It’s hardly nonsense, Master. Please come quickly. The girls are so excited and have been waiting for. So?”“Well, you don’t think I’m going to let her screw in space and brag about doing it first, do you?”I laughed. Then I saw she was serious.“I guess we’ll have to check my schedule and tell Tamara to make it happen. Are you sure this is smart? I thought we wanted one of us firmly on ground for the kids’ sake. You do know it’s still dangerous, right?”She nodded. “Remember what we said on Jay Leno a few weeks ago? How can I ask my sister to do something I’m not willing to do? Besides, don’t you. I added sugar and cream to one, for Jane. Turning to the fridge, I pulled out a tray of sweet rolls and set them on the counter.Jane opened the cabinet door, and pulled out two small plates and put a roll on each of them. Placing them in the microwave, she heated them for twenty seconds."Want to talk about it?" she asked."I don't want you to have to raise a child by yourself," I said and turned and punched the 8x8 ceiling support that was part of the entryway."I have already done that. I raised. Mr Pierce was this dishy older man who had a little shop/coffeecornerwith a small museum of Hollywood glamour pictures and memorabillia inthe back, which was of course way up my street. The place had offeredquite a bit of inspiration over the years.Mr Pierce did however got a bit of a reputatiom for getting a bit tootouchy feely with some of the young ladies who came in to pose forglamour pictures of themselves in Hollywood style. As a new adventurefor my delicious alter ego i had kinda decided.