Isabella and Sophia had both worked in Las Vegas for years while I lived there as a "high roller". I had banged Isabella for a while when we first met, but Sophia and I were currently a steady thing. That is why what happened perplexes me so.

One night a magician was on tour at their casino, and he was short on volunteers. Isabella and Sophia were both game as they strutted onto the stage in their showgirl outfits.

He directed each girl to a tall box, one red and one blue. Sophia entered the red one and her ankles and wrists were quickly secured to the box's four corners. The sight of her bound body in that outfit and those long legs in fishnets got me very excited. I was one lucky man.

Isabella then entered the blue box and was secured to each corner as well. Her body was equally exquisite, and it almost made me regret ever breaking up with her. Her blue outfit and black fishnets shined in the lights and captured everyone's attention, including my own.

Once the ladies were secure, a curtain was drawn on each box while a giant blade descended from the ceiling. The magician took a hammer and rang the blade like a bell, proving it was real. It was then lifted and slotted into the top of Sophia's box. My heart raced as we heard her scream with the descending blade.

Once the blade reached the bottom, two dividers were inserted and the blade was lifted and moved to Isabella's box. Her scream was even more curdling, if that was possible. It rang through the theater moments before the clang of the blade hitting the floor.

Two dividers were inserted into Isabella's box and the moment had arrived. With a flourish, the magician's various assistants pulled the boxes apart and the curtains were pulled open, revealing each half of Sophia and Isabella, divided vertically down the middle.

Without closing the curtains, half of the red box was then pushed against half of the blue box and the dividers were removed. While that happened, half of the blue box was pushed against the other half of the red box and those dividers were pulled.

Out of each box stepped half of Sophia and Isabella joined down the middle. The audience leapt to its feet, and they all took a bow before hurrying off stage.

I rushed backstage as quickly as I could, looking for Sophia. But she was nowhere to be found. I asked around and I was told the girls had left as soon as their part was over.

I went as fast as I could to the casino entrance where they usually worked and luckily found them there. To my amazement, they hadn't been restored!

"Sophia", I shouted.

The two girls look at me and it was a strange sight to behold. Half of each girl was the other girl, and it still acted a bit like the other girl. Like she was half one and half the other but not completely all there as a whole. Each eye seemed to move independent of the other.

I was very turned on.

I tried a different tactic and asked, "What is your name?"

The girl on the left acted like she knew and then she didn't and then the girl on the right blurted out "Isophia" and then seemed surprised by her answer and then only half there again.

The girl on the left then seemed to snap back to herself and said "Sabella" before she was only half there herself.

I looked up and down their long, delicious bodies, each half of each body obviously a different girl from the costumes, to the makeup, to the fishnets, to the half dazed expressions and I knew what needed to be done.

"Come back with me inside so we can get to the bottom of this", I said.

"Are we -magician -going back to -restore us -the magician?", Isophia asked. Or was it Sabella? I couldn't keep them straight.

"No, we're going to my penthouse. We have a long night ahead of us."

I was going to need to need a lot more time with these two girls before any restoration was going to happen.