Johnson. We have something for you. You were on the books for something for a Christmas meal and you didn’t come. We’ll be pleased if you take a b...sket for New Year’s. There’s one right over here. I just have to put something else in it and it will be ready for you.’ Sarah Johnson’s eyes went big and watery as she saw Jim Wilcox struggle out of the back room with an eighteen-pound frozen turkey and plop it in a box with other staples for a holiday meal. ‘But . . . but . . . Mr. Wilcox. It’s so. Only about 5.7” tall and very skinny. Short brown hair and clean shaven (probably only needed to shave once a week if he was lucky). We chatted about this and that and soon got started talking about sex. I asked him honestly if he was a virgin and that it’s O.K if he was. He said “I’m still a virgin both ways” and I thought I would clarify it a bit. “Never fucked or been fucked?” he said “No”. “ How about oral sex?” He said he hadn’t done that either. Damn here was a real virgin. “Have you. “Kiss each other.” The two girls stared at him. “No.” Cassie, the brunette said, but before she could even express another word Sally grabbed her hair and pulled her down. Their lips interlocked and the men cheered as they saw their tongues playing with one another. Cassie tried to lift her head up but Sally firmly held her head down. “Touch her Sally” Mr. Samuels commanded. Sally kept one hand tightly wrapped into Cassie’s brown locks and then moved her other hand underneath her shirt. The. When he rose to his feet, AmericanWonder knocked him down again with a flying kick to the chin. As hefell, his pale skin caught on a rusty nail that tore it open. Under it,I saw the metallic gleam of an artificial skeleton, a complete surpriseto me and the others."He's an android!" I thought to myself. "Either that, or he's a cyborgwith a completely prosthetic body. I wonder why he hasn't even tried tofight American Wonder very hard, as he must be easily strong enough tokill her quickly."I.