I still didn’t have a great answer. In fact, I didn’t have an acceptable answer. Andi simply was not who she said she was. I’d even run a search...designed to find a news story about a death with a smile, a martini, and a pregnant wife. I was amazed at how many of those there were.And really—what could I say about it anyway? I couldn’t just open a conversation and say, “By the way, now that I’ve told you I love you, who are you?” Occam’s Razor demanded a simple explanation. Most I could think of. "How are you feeling girls?" asked Tiffany. "And don't use that old joke about not being able to see your feet. You two were like that when you first came to the Island." "Tiffany, I hope that you're satisfied, you sick bastard!" screeched Toppsy. "Our tits are so fucking big, we can't even walk around or function normally. What the hell are we gonna do now, damn it?" Tiffany was about to utter a retort, when Tami and Cleo returned with Dee Dee's medical bag. "Everyone simmer down,. Tahir walked out, and down the hall. He needed the exercise, his leg had already gone to sleep once. Tahir was about to go see Kim when he felt a sharp twinge at one of the other centers.Thinking of it he was there, looking around he saw that one of the seers was starting to sweat. Reaching out he saw that the seer was under attack, delving in he began to trace back. In the room he saw the boss and another concentrating. Knowing he might not have another chance Tahir froze the boss and pushed. Harley felt that it was at this point of time that the emerging psycheof Mockingbird, seemed to take control, as her new sis, began to fondlePuddin's balls with a fervor. She took note how her new sister beganto run her pierced tongue all about Mr. J's throbbing cockhead and shethought she had seen a hunger present itself between her sis' hoodedeyes, the thick coat of forest green eye shadow heavily coating hersister's eyelids, contrasting with the ghostly pale white foundationthat covered the.