Societal attitudes that demand women be smaller, less imposing, less threatening to fragile egos.You did the same crap as everyone else, at that overp...iced commercial gym you signed up for: "toning" exercises, too much spin class and dancing and Pilates and all kinds of other things that just weren't getting you where you wanted to go. You weren't sure how to do things right, but you were sure as hell that you were doing it wrong. It was indescribably frustrating.So you're grateful for that. "For crying out loud can't a guy look nice ever once in while?" Scott complained. He was getting a little touchy about the suit and was wishing he hadn't put the damn thing on."No, you look nice. Have you talked to Stan about this weekend?" Silvia asked"Well I'm not going to be here this weekend. I'm going to Lubbock." Scott replied"What for?" Silvia was grinning when she asked"It's none of your damn business what I'm going for." Scott was getting pissed. He had never been one to meddle in. She’s in New York now. Columbia. Lives with that surrogate dad. Things are little complicated after that,” he chuckled.“I have a fraternal twin too,” Sarah told him. “Though he’s kind of an asshole.”“Sorry to hear that.”“This is me,” Sarah said at her car.“Nice,” said Charlie.“It’s practical. Four wheel drive. Fold down back seat.”Everyone laughed.“Could you unfold them?” Mel asked. “I parked in front of Charlie’s house. It’s like three blocks away, though uphill from here.”“Sure,” Sarah smiled. I hadn't thought then to wonder what kind of potential one of your flesh and blood might hold. I've seen it now, and I want it."Anthony remained silent for almost a minute. "Alright," he said, "what do you want me to do?"Electra craned her neck and looked back into the room Anthony had just come from. "We'll discus it in ten minutes with the Blood Squad. Go finish having your way with your harem, and then get your clothes on and meet us in my chamber." Then she turned and headed down the.