“Haven’t you ever wondered why neither of you could ever hang onto a relationship when you didn’t do our thing to the other person? They sensed ...hat I already knew. They’d see the two of you together; see the energy between you and Troy and how close you are and think ‘There’s no way these two aren’t screwing behind my back, they BELONG together!’ Haven’t you wondered why every Last Argument you had with someone, including me; ended with ‘Well, why don’t you just go fuck Troy, then?’ I can. He had turned on the radio next to their bed so that he could check the sound level, then set up his screens so that one was split into four, the other just a single scene that he could select.When he had heard them arrive, he silently got off his bed and settled himself in front of his screens.The result was even better than he had hoped. The resolution on the cameras was so good that when he zoomed in, he could see the red blotches and bruises on his mother’s tits. Listening to their. The thing is, well, you had, well still have, a lovely bottom. But...”“But? What but? It’s fantastic, full stop!” Oops“Yes, what I mean is ... you had no tan line”“And?”“Well, it’s playing on my mind. Do you spray tan or tan you know, without...”“Oh, you mean do I take off my bikini bottoms and lie naked on the sand, allowing the sun to kiss the secret areas that only a lover should see?”“Umm, yes?”“I read that in a book once, I like it. I don’t use spray tan, much” She never did give a. John tells people you're his son, but all the employees know that you're adopted. In any case, there is the 'bosses son' stigma to be dealt with. If you don't receive the respect you deserve come to me. I'll take care of it, okay?" Okay," I said, having no intentions of ratting anyone out.Suzanne gave me some other insight about my summer assignment. "You're going to be on your own at college. This is John's way of helping you become accustomed to being responsible without anyone looking over.