"Did the son meet his father? Did he witness what became of him?" Hera asked in reply.Iptomas nodded replying, "He did indeed. He saw the unjust tortu...e of his father and sought to end it, but could only manage to buy his father a short reprieve from his suffering.In that time he was told of where he came from and who he truly was. To the son the visions of his father and mother had been the wishful dreams of an orphan. He met his father and was told of his mother who brought him into this. ”“Are you?” I asked, “or did he lie?” I knew I was pushing things a little, but it might be important for... her future.“He didn’t lie,” she answered, “I’ve never had anything in there... not a tampon... not a vibrator... not even my fingers.” Her voice became very flat. “It’s like it’s there, and it feels nice if I rub my button, but nothing really happens. ... Unless I spank myself or put clothespins on my nipples or use mom’s TENS machine set on strong pulses as I rub it. Then I get off.”She. I am waiting for my mom in the room I just take a look at the room their I saw cameras in all the sides of room now I totally understand that my dad is peeking us in the other room , he going to watch every wonderful moment that a mother and son going to spend tonight.My mom opened the door and come nearer to me and offered me a glass of milk , I drank that and move towards to mom for a kiss suddenly get backwards I said I need to talk to uMe- yes mom we canMom- son I am just doing this for. Off limits by the colonel after we lost track of time one night and were late getting home. However, it didn't seem to matter to him the many evenings we sat in his office patiently awaiting Zane's departure from the bedroom before we could go to bed.I saw Frank often. Still on light duties, he was the colonel's aide running errands or delivering orders on the man's behalf. He was always sullen, not his usual good natured self. He missed Franz terribly, that I was sure the reason for his.