"Why can't I do this myself? I'm not useless you know? Plus I'm sureSissy isn't my real name!!" I said looking straight into her face, myarms still ha...ging downwards.By the look on her face I realized I've made one big, big mistake inquestioning her, yet again!!"What is the real name then Sissy?" she asked harshly.For some reason I couldn't think what my name is, after a while saying,"I don't remember what it is nanny," as I kept trying to think of what itwas.she said nothing, just took each. "What?" Show me how your hands make you come," he said.'She looks so funny,' thought Simon, 'I never saw anyone blush all over before. I can get anything from this one for the next two weeks if I play it right.'"I couldn't... not in front of someone. I couldn't..." she pleaded."You will," snapped Simon, "Now."Reluctantly at first, with her eyes closed she stroked her cunt and teased her clitoris with her shapely fingers. Soon she was using both hands and it was clear that she had forgotten her. "If we can get aconfession, the police doesn?t need to know it came from a ghost. Thenyour spirit can be free." What about your brother?" Jason asked. "You want him in your bodyforever?" That?s where you come in. If a confession doesn?t free Steve, then itmight take a ghost to stop a ghost." Gloria put the recorder away. "It?llall depend on how bad he want me."Gloria watched as the town trolley pulled up to the stop. The driverwasn?t the type to be taken off schedule, she noticed. The driver. It beckoned, and she followed it. It led her down the long corridors, into the giant hall that used to contain three cloned versions of everyone alice on the planet. Now, it was simply a sea of melted protein shells, bitter reminders of the 'liberation' of the clones. The clones has not been liberated. They had never been designed to live. Within (at the most) four years of being born, they had all died. She shook her head in sadness, and stepped onto a platform. It flew away from the gantry,.