"That first question is a bit more complicated. Just how well do you know what Lil was doing - or researching?" At least something. I knew that she st...died old manuscripts and legends." Would you believe me if I told you that we - and you - are a part of those legends? The legends including Nymphs, Succubus, Maenads, Fairies - or Satyrs - they all have origins in truth. Do you remember that Catrina just said that we can only get pregnant close to the time when there is full moon at Halloween?. "I felt brave so I asked one more question, "So why is it that Vern hates me so much."Dad laughed again (it was really strange to hear him laugh), "Hell he doesn't hate you, he hates me and takes it out on you. You see I caught him one day when he was forcing a little boy to suck his cock, I beat the shit out of him for it and told him if he ever did it again I would cut his dick off."Well that was news to me...However the new found accolades from dad for trying to blow up the school didn't. Fair enough, he thought, that’s some good surgeon she has.She writhed her hips teasingly over him, throwing her arms up and out, and her breasts stayed in exactly the same place on her chest. I wonder how much of that is really her, he mused. And he wondered if he could get away with writing a poem about the beauty of complete fakeness that would get people off. Of course he could. He was Frank Leigh. He could do whatever the hell he wanted. In his head, at least. And in whatever medium his. I’d seen the aircars cruising above the city several times, but not up close as the lift system worked fine for me (usually). However, the Guardian informed me that a jammer had blocked off all lift movement in the area to prevent an escape and the device was currently being examined to find out where it was from.I had to admit I was surprised at just how calm they were compared to the cops I remembered seeing on film on my Earth. They more reminded me of the Special Forces I’d had to deal with.