She intentionally tried to sabotage me at every turn. What she didn't know is that I was purposely trying not to finish the year book photos in time. ...riday around noon the news came that we had to be done by Monday. Sara frowned. I could tell she wasn't happy, she had done the math in her head. There was no way in hell we where finishing by the end of the school day. Sara didn't want to be held responsible for ruining the year book though, so she sucked it up. "We can work tonight at my. I just want to talk to you."I was trembling as I started to make myself some coffee. It had been five years or more since I'd felt this way. I sat down at my kitchen table and tried to regain my self-control. I heard voices outside and then a key in the door. I turned and was relieved to see Wendy Turnbull come in closing the door behind her. I breathed a sigh of relief. She had a puzzled look on her face as she spoke."Derek, there is a young man sitting outside your door. He claims to be your. Secure the corridor leading to the airlocks. The command staff will be the last up. Get to it."It was several minutes later when it was finally the command staff's time to rejoin the crew. Preliator, Auctorita, Lieutenant Johnson (the helmsman), and Lieutenant J.G. Abesamis (chief engineer) stepped onto the lift. Preliator thumbed the control that would take them to level three, but nothing happened. He jammed his thumb against the control harder, but still managed to elicit no response.He. .. Please say you’ll at least think about it?” She eventually stopped talking and I tried to comprehend it all. To be honest, without the very obvious and very large problem that I would be having sex repeatedly with my son’s wife, it all made very clear logical sense. My DNA was undeniably very close to Adam’s. Although Charlotte was as close as a daughter to me, I was not actually a blood relative so there would be no worries about incest and possible birth defects. And if only the two of us.