He was handsome in a none obvious way, around 6 foot, broad chest and shoulders, with a very toned physique, dirty blond hair and those sparkling blue...eyes. “So, Cathy, I have to tell you, I find you very attractive and sexy, with those stunning green eyes and auburn hair and wow what a body,” he smiled. At this she blushed, but was secretly very pleased. “Let me be honest, Cathy,” he rasped in a husky voice, “I think we are very suited to each other. We get on great, you make me laugh, are. He couldn’t see all of it, but he recognized it immediately. It was a portion of a circle of faintly glowing sigils, right against her skin, like a mystic tattoo that could only be seen from the spirit realm. He looked down at his own chest. The same mark sat there, beneath the lattice of other mystic runes that slowly orbited him like floating chains.“You see that?” he asked his other half.The glowing figure knelt as well, looking between them. “Strange. Do you know what it is?”“No,” Caine. I searched in vain for any signs of prejudice, favoritism or intolerance. They appear to have been erased off the face of the earth. Good riddance.Instead, people take pride in their accomplishments, their heritage, anything that makes them stand out from others. Not as something that made them better than others, just as something to be proud of. I didn't run into anyone who had nothing to be proud of.We spent some time getting me used to having a 20 year old's body that hadn't been used for a. Carla called me over and introduced me to Cindy. She was in one of her classes and they had made a connection and Carla had invited her. I welcomed her into the house and told them to go back to what they were doing. I went and peed and when I got back to the bedroom they were once again in 69. I sat on a chair and watched. I took off my towel and pulled out my hard cock. Carla saw this and motioned me over. I knelt over her with my cock over her face. She took turns sucking on me and eating.