Could it have been her little brother? My heart sank into my stomach as my perfectly rehearsed idea of how this conversation would go seemed all wrong... all of a sudden. “What’s the matter? Lose something?” I said, with a nervous smile. I could see she was weighing whether or not to ask me. “No,” she said. “What are you looking for?” “Nothing,” she said, then turned to go up the stairs. Suddenly she stopped and turned around, coming toward the couch. Whispering, so mom and dad wouldn’t be. “I don’t want ... need, a finger-job now,” Sarah said.They looked into each other’s eyes for a long time, then Karen asked, “What do you need, then?”Sarah ran her tongue over her lips once more. “Karen, have you ever ... you know?”Karen shook her head, her shimmering hair gleaming. “No, not that, only with my fingers.”“Would you...”“Maybe...”Karen’s hand moved down Sarah’s shivering body, along her thigh, then under the housedress, stroking the smooth flesh of Sarah’s thigh.Sarah drew in her. N?o conseguia nemrespirar direito. Mas ele me segurou firme ali e n?o se desencostou demim, ficou ali. Depois de um longo tempo comecei a relaxar, senti a dorpassando e ele come?ou a fazer carinhos e a brincar de for?ar muito deleve e voltar com seu cacete na minha entradinha. Aquilo come?ou a ficarbom outra vez, ent?o ficou muito bom e eu comecei a colaborar tamb?m nabrincadeira do for?a e solta. As respira??es j? estavam fortes quando, de repente e sem dor alguma, acabe?a pulou pra dentro de. How is that possible?”Leda chuckled again. “You are Rebecca, dear.”Rebecca eyed her warily. “Where is she, anyway?”“Walk with me, dear. I’ll explain as we go, or try to. Time travel offers more than one paradox; Causal Expression is what you experienced on your trip back.”Rebecca hurried to catch up. “Causal what?”Leda chuckled again. “The Rebecca you encountered in 2014 was an earlier version of you. Since you made the trip back independently, you experienced it in your own frame of reference,.