I laid there thinking of everything she said I was so horny I thought I was going to flip out. I decided to go down stairs to the hotel bar for a drin... to calm my nerves. As I walked in there was that group of ladies sitting at the bar, there was hardly any room in the bar so I sat at a table just off the bar. The waitress came over and said she would bring my drink shortly, I looked at here and said "I have not ordered a drink yet" She replied back "Rum and Coke" I was shocked with a dumb. “So my parents brought my sister here?” Fergus asked.Cylie nodded, glancing at me surreptitiously. “When she was only a few months old. She appeared to be a physically healthy baby, but it was like she was permanently asleep. She didn’t eat or eliminate, yet still she grew. Your parents were concerned that it would not continue, that she would fail to thrive. They were also concerned about the consequences for their sons, growing up with a disabled sister – and the risks if someone attempted to. "Monica hunched over, sobbing silently."I... I was hoping I was wrong," she said woefully. "I've always wanted a child. Now it's gone." I know, and I'm sorry." But... But why?" You are a smart girl, Monica. You've probably figured it out. But I'll spell it out for you."You know how concerned I am about the number of immunes. They are the wild card that could wreck everything."Monica nodded."Well, you put immune boys and immune girls together, you get immune babies. All you immunes working. As a guess, she asked, "Anita, have I ever seen you, perhaps, in porn?" I've done a little, yes."Dolores took a hard look at what Anita was wearing, a stretchy, ribbed, pale green, sleeveless microdress, with a high neckline but molding itself to her breasts. Dolores remembered a clip of Anita, or her clone, wearing that dress. "I think I remember you wearing that same dress, with a guy..." Dolores started to giggle. "A guy that was incredibly clueless." Oh Gawd! Did that get out in a bloopers.