"But I am glad to hear that you volunteer for party activities. No, I'm here for a different reason." He paused, trying to figure out the best way t... say what he had to say. "Did you see or read about the senator's reason for retiring?"Rachel shook her head cautiously. "No, but I wish he wasn't retiring," she said. "What does that have to do with me?"Brett bit his lip. This part was always so tricky. "You were adopted, weren't you?"Rachel's features clouded. "What do you want?" she. The other thing I enjoyed watching, when it happened, was our bitch Jinni in heat. Whenever she was, that meant I would get to see some homemade porn, so I looked forward to it, even during the winter. Fudd and TVZ would go absolutely ape-shit over her while she would let them, and I got most of my biology lessons from seeing them mount her in turns, pumping away at her until they came and then a minute later popping out to let the other have a go. Watching that always made me harder than. It was just ... something to do.But my lack of social skills betrayed me, and soon I was hugging a walljust watching everyone else have fun.Then a girl actually approached me.She was dressed kinda like a mashup between a goth and a gypsy, with abrightly colored skirt offset by dark makeup and black painted nails, butshe smiled warmly enough at me that I relaxed a little and said hello.In response, she took one of my hands, and spoke into my ear, saying"Let's go for a walk". Then she began to. The only problem was that, due to your reputation again, no one wanted to take you in and risk their own family's necks to help... except your estranged uncle, which brings us back to why you're here.You shake your head to clear it of these thoughts as you know you need to focus on the here and now; meeting your uncle and his family, whom you'll be living with for the foreseeable future. You steel yourself for the task at hand, wondering how much your Mom told your uncle about your reputation.