He was under hypnotic control that day. We used that day to help explain his disappearance. He went directly from school to Women's Help Corp. where...he stayed until the day we meet you at the mall." "You mean Deanna has been under hypnotic control since then." "No, I haven't used any controls since three days after our meeting. Deanna likes being a girl so much. I would bet even if she has a chance to go back to being a boy, she wouldn't." "What happened to Mr. Courtland? . We would like to talk with you and Oscar, if that’s possible. I remember several years ago, in our email correspondence, you told me you were pregnant when I left. You said, unknown to us at the time, that Oscar had his vasectomy reversed while you and I were being a couple. Was that correct?”“Yes, Rob. I had a beautiful little boy who’s five years old now. Oscar, Jr. could be his father’s look alike. They are so close.”“That’s what I wanted to talk to both of you about, Irene. I could never. “Oh god Grandad,” she sighed, “you really are the best, l love it when Daddy fucks me but even he is nowhere near as good as you, don’t pull out, l want every last drop of your cum.”Jack sank slowly, rolling sideways, Emma following him, keeping him inside her. He rolled off the sofa onto the floor, Emma astride him again.“Even when your soft you’re still bigger than any other cock l’ve had,” she smiled, bending down to kiss him.Eventually, Emma rolled away from him. “I’m going up for a. The damned couch groaned again like some monster from a bad sci-fi movie. He looked at the door. Maybe he should just leave. Maybe he should just shout out that he had forgotten another appointment or that an emergency had come up? But he was a coward. He had learned even before the Marines that fear was a feeling everyone had…the difference was whether you ran from it or did what needed to be done inn spite of it. He always choose the latter. But each step down that hallway seemed as hard as.