"Well, that puts the capper on it," I heard Susan's voice say bitterly."Huh?" Hysterectomy," she continued. "I've been spayed. Shit." We can adopt," I... said reflexively. "Think of all those kids out there with nobody, even babies. We don't need to populate the Earth personally."I heard something that sounded like a sob. "Goddammit, why did I know you'd say something like that to me? You have to be the sweetest guy in the world. If I ever come out of that damn coma, or even if I don't, I'm going. They were supremein holding the tigress/whore on the precipice of ecstasy awaiting the beast. She was the goddess of the empty vessel, loins needing to be split in order to make the spirit whole. The Great God of Potency stood looking down upon her sinuous form as she stared back through half closed eyes. He smelled like damp earth and cinnamon. She swore that she felt the heat from his hand while it was still inches away, and when he stroked her thigh rivulets of lightning coursed over. "They will be unsexed during tomorrow afternoon's ceremony, andthis will prepare them for the job."There was a flurry of little chains as Miles and Lyndon tried tostruggle... to get away... to avoid what their nannies were doing tothem. Enid helped the doctor to fit Lyndon into his bib as his stepmotherheld onto him, while Lucinda and Gail fitted the other onto Miles.The bibs were wider than their shoulders, in plain, stiffened rose pinksilk with a border of frilled white chiffon all round.. Then, reaching nervously inside, he had captured the bra-covered hill of one breast with his hand. That night Judy had imagined her brother doing the same thing.The main trouble had been that, until now, Mike had always treated her as some kind of pest. Well, more like until their mother had remarried, really. Opposition to the marriage and to their stepfather had forged an alliance of sorts against a common enemy.But still, Mike had shown no interest in her as a girl. He had had his own.