One super, and one not." And you're the one that's not?" Yes!" Carla lit up. "And so's the one in my body! I have a chance against her! Even without t...e Super-Brain it left behind!" There probably wasn't room inside Carl's head anything else. There's barely enough room for what little brains he does have." Hey! I told you I was really Carl: So stop insulting me!" If you're really Carl, you would be used to it by now." Curry's tone changed, "It's too obvious you have an identity problem. But. For the first time, I wished that I had a vagina. I wished that mybody could swallow up what I had a leave a tunnel for him to invadein its place. I would have let him take me there, on the sofa or thetable, or even on the floor.Our lips parted and he looked at me again, without speaking."I'm sorry," I said. "I am way too tired." And I did not have avagina."That's alright," he said. "We have another big day tomorrow."I was not tired at all. I was excited. I spent a while takin downmy. Then he could wait behindclosed doors in his new private office until his confrontation with Mr.Bigelow.For that reason and to spare himself the anxiety of trying to pass onthe crowded Muni, he decided to take a taxi to work. He was dismayed tofind a man waiting in line ahead of him at the taxi stand. He was aboutthirty, immaculately dressed in an expensive suit, crisp white shirtand subdued tie and he smiled as Terry approached. "Morning. Beautifulday," the man said. He was very good-looking. Obviously, my aunt stayed in the living room with my mum and I did my best to hump Mary with the least possible amount of racket to keep the images from my mum's delicate ears. I was heading down the homestretch with the delicious Mary when my aunt Maggie came into the room and started to pet my happy balls bouncing with firm determination into Mary's pretty snatch. She even started in on my prostate because she knew how much I liked the feel of her fingers back there. That forced me to shoot.