Pulling on the stick as hard as she could, she guided her blunt-nosed racer toward a mountain lake off to the side of the racecourse. But today, she would fly with him again – officially, this time, creating a new tradition for wedding ceremonies amongst the New Viragoans, which the hybrid goddesses were beginning to call themselves as they were permitted to recover their lost memories, and as more male crewmembers reincarnated into the hybrid bodies created just for them so they could rejoin their long lost female lifemates. xxvideo Although her racer could reach exciting speeds (when the engine was working), it didn’t glide well with the short, stubby wings and the heavy, high-powered motor weighing down the nose. The celebration lasted long into the night, and there was much drinking
