Wall. I believe you have acquired the powers from a ring known as the Enchanter. The ring reacts only to certain DNA, and mine failed, so I set up a b...se to see who ends up possessing the Enchanter.” Mystique smiles.“Powers?” you ask, gaping.“Yes. You’ve already gone through physical transformations. But a power is inside you. Rumor has it that the Enchanter gives the ability to alter the minds of any woman, and you possess highly addictive sperm.” Mystique explains.“So... is Mystique your real. Brandon claimed that we had become a new type of society, so the rules and laws of the old one somehow, no longer seemed to apply. Many of the young, and a few of the not so young people on the ship, believed this crap, including my wife Kelly who was currently both embracing Brandon's creed, and fucking Brandon.I watched Kelly watching me, as she walked into the bedroom, fresh from another night with Brandon."You should have your suits made with zippers," I said to her, "That way, you could. They’re at home, so I can’t show you. I could bring them next time and model them for you.”“If you want,” I said.“I asked you, silly!”“Sure, I’d like that.”“And technically, this is a «furisode». If you notice, it is different from the other blue one I wore for our last lunch.”“The sleeves are longer,” I said.“Yes. This is a simple one, with the inner kimono sewn in and a simple sash. More traditional ones have several layers and are difficult to put on without practice and skill. In Japan,. " Tested for what, darling?" she asked putting the menu down. I looked out the window to avoid her eyes. She reached out to put her hand on top of mine."I'm EMC-Positive, Sarah," I whispered. Her hand pulled away; my nails dug into the box."The Institute started testing everyone at puberty over ten years ago, Michael," she insisted."An exception is allowed if the biological parents and the child refuse the test," I informed her."Who would do that?" she asked horrified. I turned to stare at.