"Good morning Grand Master, Masters and Gentlemen," was how Uncle Frank began his presentation. "We will begin this discussion of mechanical printing ...ith a review of book creation as it is currently done here, and then I will go on to describe how books are turned out in the Reality of Less Magic."Uncle Frank went on to review how they worked and asked for estimates of the time needed to copy and bind a book locally. He was surprised with the estimates given by several people. He then held up. Well, except for Mom, of course. On the rug. Probably I don’t really remember this, it’s something Mom or Dad told me later, but I remember hugging you before I could walk.”She kept looking at her grass stem.“You’ve always been around. I think for a while I even thought somehow we were the same person. We look like each other, sort of. We had the same birthday party every year, too. Crazy, huh?”She dropped her grass stem and picked up another.“You taught me to ride my bike, remember? I kept. It seemed out of place, even with theseunusual outfits. They both hung onto identicalblack leather purses. The purses were quite large which hung off their leftshoulders. They never seemed to move their left hands from them, as if theywere afraid someone might steal them. And they kept their right hands insidetheir pants pockets. The most amazing thing about themthough was that they remained absolutely silent. They didn't even part theirlips but a handful of times as if their mouths were full.. I saw her fingers curl around the bed sheets in preparation and I went for it. ———————————————————————————————————————- “Oh! Oh yes!” I screamed, I expected this to hurt far more than it did. There was some discomfort of course, but I was overwhelmed with pleasure; up until now I hadn’t known what it was like to feel full. I thought I had but I obviously hadn’t. This was a hole new feel in a whole new hole and I was loving it. We would definitely be doing this more often! It was driving me.