My nieces and nephew didn't really want to know about me. They blamed me wholly for the loss of their beloved grandparents, - something I totally unde...stood, I blamed myself too.By the time I was released, - 20 years to the day after I had first been incarcerated, - one of my sisters had passed away too and the other had simply stopped keeping in touch. Her return letters to me had gradually dried up until I eventually had no idea what had happened to her. I was a single man. In my late forties. "Yes," he said. "Groan and moan allyou want, Robin. I want to hear what I'm doing to you as well as feel it."More pressure and another inch. "Ah!" Soon her groans strung together asthey flowed from her mouth. Relentlessly he pushed forward, neverretreating.Finally his balls bumped against hers and his cock was fully inside.Robin's mind boggled. She was impaled on a man!Robin reasoned that this was what happened to slutty little babes whodanced topless in public; they got fucked. Fucked a lot.. ..”“I’m glad to see you too, Rick.”Suddenly, I feel completely self-conscious. Because, me, I’m the ugly duck beside the gorgeous swan. I’m gangly, totally out of proportion. Hardly grown but a couple of inches. My face feels like it’s full of new pimples, real or imagined. My arms are sickly white sticks against this tanned beauty. My wobbly legs are even worse, only by luck covered in jeans. My hair is unkempt, not seeing a barber in over a year.Even so, with this dorky kid beside her, she. What went wrong?”Ibera had tears running down her cheeks, “I’m afraid there’s still a paradox. There’s now two of you in the same reality! I can’t fix it ... Oh Bobby...” She pulled me into a bear hug, sobbing uncontrollably.I was confused. “What’s going to happen to me? Am I going to lose my powers?”She kissed my cheek and wiped her eyes. “No. I gave those to you and only I can take them away. It’s just that ... you may be stuck here with me while your other self resumes your original life.”.