Basically, I was just fresh meat.’ Ava paused. Dr. Prescott was breathing much too quickly and shallowly to hide it. She remained silent but was cle...rly searching for something to say. Ava had to admit she took a bit of pleasure at stopping her stories right before the good part and watching the Doctor struggle to string together a response through the haze of desire. Although, if she was honest with herself, she didn’t know why she enjoyed it. Maybe she just needed to feel that the Doctor was. If she can't enjoy a slothful morning dreaming about Gavin's body, at least she can get clean. The house around her is silent, and both of her sister's bedroom doors are closed.She walks into the bathroom, tosses her robe over the open door, and turns on the water in the bathtub. Adjusting the faucet so that it's on the hottest setting possible, she waits for the water to heat up.Should she somehow contrive to tell Gavin that his father is gay? Would learning that truth bind them together?. "Dressed like that? You look like a hooker." She heard, and bit her tongue, not wanting to say what was exactly on her mind. "Clare, honey, did you want some breakfast?" She heard, but continued on her way. She had no intentions on speaking to the woman that dated her father, not now, not ever. Clare only hoped that she could get away from her father as soon as she could.The bus ride seemed slow to Clare. She tried to keep her mind on what she needed to do today, but her mind kept floating back. This was a refreshing change, not a depressing one, and he was all for it."Sure, sweetie. I must say that I never expected to commit incest, but having done so, I don't ever want to go back to the way things were, do you?" Tom smiled at his daughter as they ate some more pizza and drank some more beer.The others had the munchies, too, and sure enough, Debbie was chugging a couple down shortly before giving her husband a lap dance. She gave him repeated kisses and wouldn't leave him alone until.