And much like any good teenagers today, we lied.As soon as my parents were asleep, we locked the basement door. We sat side by side and put blankets o... ourselves. I turned on the TV to maintain our innocent impression and set the volume very low. I was on my period but I realized what we were going to do, so I took a quick visit to the bathroom to prepare and freshen myself. At first we made little kisses here and there which eventually transformed into passionate making out sessions. He leaned. It would have been a one-way trip without help from this side. Probably not that long ago, with each generation no more than half the children would remain carriers.”“Wait, you know about genetics?”“Personally? Probably about as much as you do. That is to say, not a great deal.”“We keep getting side-tracked, I still want to know why me?”“I used an augury, a spell of knowing, Our personalities are extremely compatible, greater than ninety-seven percent. The very best native match was only about. The boy seemed to be mostly our age, probably a bit older.“Happy birthday!” The three said at the same time.“Hello! w ... what are you doing here?” I said still shocked. I didn’t invite them, I had tried my best into saying that it wasn’t my birthday party but my cousin’s.Your aunt asked us to come, she said that it’s a pity that you can’t spend your birthday party with your friends.I looked to my aunt, she smiled, in her mind, I knew she was trying to be nice, then I looked at them.“Uh ... oh. " Phyllis said."Yeah, but those are two boys. My son is wearing my clothes and was being made love to by your son. How do I tell Joe?" I said as I buried my head into my hands."Judy, I know it was a shock, this is a situation that we must all be calm, patient, coherent and collective. Carroll is beautiful. She looks just like you. Carroll needs to find herself, as we all had to do. I think you should get her cleaned up and present her to Joe. Perhaps give her a taste of what it's like to be a.