Her cry fills my ears, drowning out all the other rising shrieks and wails around us.God knows how long this goes on. A minute? An hour? A month? But ...s soon as the cries of passion subside to muffled grunts and whimpers, another scream of exquisite agony punctures the night, and like some demented pack of mating wolves, we howl anew. Whether by sound, or smell, or some super-pheromone, the hunger of this unseen entity infects us all. With libidos unbridled and passions inflamed, we suck and. ” Lucy was lecturing me.I didn’t know what to say. I was ashamed; I had sex and not just one man, several men and not just that, but with my own son. Was I now incestuous; is that what this miracle scientific breakthrough of mine was?“Did you get the reagent? Let me have it” I said.“I can’t right now I am driving, I’ll give it to you in the house.” She said and with that we sat in silence till we arrived home.We walked in the house and she headed straight for her bed room. I followed after. "You are six feet tall, correct?" Yes." You wear size ten shoes?" Usually."She put her hands on my hips and asked, "A thirty-four waist?" Impressive." Excellent!" she exclaimed."What is excellent?" I asked."We are almost the same size," she informed me. I looked at her with a slightly confused look. She then announced, like the mother of a debutante, "You, my darling, are entering tomorrow night's amateur drag queen competition."I gasped and confidently responded, "There is no way that is. We had two girls, me and Bec, dressed like dwarves, plus the centaur and the faun, all of us armed with medieval weapons. I wondered if we would suddenly hear corny music and get a message saying we’d finished a level and that we should get ready to start the next.Around the corner the hallway was blocked by a wide set of doors. It was the entrance to the Children’s Ward. I knew that because of the big colorful sign over the doorway that said, “Children’s Ward Entrance.”We all washed our hands.