.you know?" I know? I don't know, no." C'mon, I know you fancy mum, I remember the way you used to look at her when you were younger. Whenever I was a... home I'd see you checking out her ass. I know you used to read incest stories as well."I frowned, how the hell did she know that? I laugh and shook my head, all the while trying to decide whether or not to come clean. "So?" I replied, trying to be cool, "that doesn't mean anything." Look," Claire replied, a smile on her face, "I know our parents. Often they were thrown out of the family home if their parents couldn't cope or referred by the local authority in need of protection. The establishment provided a safe place for mother and baby until it was time for adoption, often to lesbian or gay couples. The adopters were encouraged to bond with the teenager and invited to witness the birth.The VR allowed Rachael and Molly to explore the open-plan bungalow, watching the very pregnant new entrants settling in and the more experienced Lisa. I could see some stuff sticking over the top at the end closest to the garage. I could also see that the top of the front wall was cut flat instead of being a triangle going up to the roof. And there was no roof. The areas where the concrete was going to be poured had been cut out and the frame for the stairs was already in place. When Alex said his guys were going to work flat out, he wasn't kidding.There was an X made of yellow Caution tape from the garage to the side of the house. I could. This is the crux of your life, the thing you live for. God is the voice of the k**s you were in school with, your father, your teachers who spoke of faggots and poofs, who criticised you in front of everyone cos you weren't like the other boys. They've long god but were replaced with a supernatural bogeyman from the bible. Come on my friend if Jesus ever existed or practicesed what he preached he'd not only understand but accept you're love of other men, he wouldn't forgive you as there's.