We were about halfway back to the gold fields of California and the Sacramento area when Rachel came to me naked as a jaybird in the middle of the nig...t and announced, “I am with child, and I am certain that my sister Clarissa is in the same boat but doesn’t want to face the facts.”Right away, I knew my gut reaction was instant guilt because I had been poking them both frequently at every opportunity because they were so charming it was difficult to restrain my easily influenced man-tool from. "You mean..." she spoke barely above a whisper. "You mean you're..." "Lena... I am free." Arion's voice was so quiet, he barely heard himself. "I am free... I am free!" He was shouting now, tears of joy streaming down his cheeks. "I am a man again! A free man at last!" "Arion. Lena," Hecate spoke again, commanding their attention. "Never have I seen such love in anyone. Not even the gods of love could imagine what you two have. Do whatever you will in your mortal world, but in the eyes of the. My face was not very feminine, but not masculinealso. It was me with a ?softened' appearance. I knew that the ?makeovereffort' could do miracles and produce a definitely more feminine face. Ihad to call Annie de Laurentis for an appointment with her beautician.I checked the time at my small wrist watch; it was past four in theafternoon and I had to start preparing dinner soon. It occurred to methen that I probably had to set the table for one person tonight. I was in the kitchen busily sorting. Her short body was light and delicate. It was hard to believe she was only eighteen. He was pepper. Wiry black hair arranged in cornrows flashed in the light and his beard stubble glared through the pale translucent skin on his face and it look dark. He was short, slight and powerful. He looked older than his eighteen years until you saw his dreams reflected in his eyes and realized cynicism was his pose. A group of punks started to give them a bad time about being trailer trash once when they.