‘Trust me,’ she whispered. I had no choice now. She knew that. I wondered who was more excited at that moment. The car stopped and Rebekka whisper...d ‘wait’ to me, then some inaudible instructions to the driver. She got out and opened the door, guiding me by the arm. I reached to pick up my bag but she said ‘No, leave that.’ My heart raced. I was not so sure now. My computer with all my work on it, my phone, money, cards, keys … And I was to leave them in a stranger’s car? What was I doing? Was. “If I ever wanted to have kids, I have to give up being Bo for the entire pregnancy. Say I became pregnant right now. If I became Bo, he has no womb. Any baby I have simply vanishes. So for me to have a child, I would pretty much have to give up ever being Bo for almost a year.”Gloria looked at me with horror in her eyes. Her hand went in front of her mouth and she gasped. “Oh my god, really? How do you know this?”“I’m not the only one with what they call an XX-XY chameleon mutation, but there. If so, that would explain a thing or two. Did he somehow give it to Jonah as well, if so, even if indirectly through banging the same woman bareback? Was that why Jonah was so easily motivated by his libido? I didn’t blame him, of course. Then again, they were apparently horny motherfuckers beforehand, certainly Shalman, who was lecherous enough to bang Rachel, probably bareback.“Yes, yes, and yes,” I heard Marcy whisper in my ear.“Oh?” I wondered aloud.“Yes, Rachel fucked him bareback,. What's the big fucking deal?" You gave me your wife by choice and weren't married at the time. I can't let you get away with it." She was willing and you know it. You should have given her the money for the car," he laughed at me again."You'll never touch her again," I yelled at him. I picked up a sickle off one of his Halloween displays and swung it into his gut. I then hit him hard across the face knocking him down. He wasn't laughing now.I opened up the casket he had against the wall and put.