The man is a real bastard. Actually, I’m the bastard. My mother was raped and decided to have me, so I am a bastard. After I was born, my mother jo...ned a religious group which preached that MAN and WOMAN were supposed to control lust. So I was taught that while sex was permitted between husband and wife, lust was forbidden. So when my husband wanted sex I lay nude but put a special heavy blanket over myself, as required by the precepts of the religion that I grew up in. The blanket was. Along with booming rap music flowing out the windows of the house and drunken teenagers. I raised the bottom of my dress up to the tip of my pussy. Oh my God, I changed so much from high school. I got contacts and perfect teeth. No more frizzy hair, a flat chest, or bootcut jeans. I now had an image of a slut. Perfect tits, a nice ass, wavy light brunette hair, and skimpy clothes. Plus a line of guys wanting my goodies. Did I also mention I still had a crush on Mason from senior year? Well, I. The proof, the undeniable proof that the human race is not alone; that a kindred species lives, walks and swims in the waters of our world even as we speak!”I remember my mind reeling at the implications and yet everything the Doctor said made complete sense. Still I had difficulty grasping the concepts however. “But sir,” I protested, “We are talking not about a Neanderthal man here but a completely aquatic human species! Is that at all likely?”“I hardly see why it should be considered. Khan felt guilty in Ezgi. As he got out of the shower and went to his room, he heard Khan's voices and stopped in the corridor. Khan apologized to his wife for last night. Normally, he expected Ezgi to overreact, at least he would still be angry, but Ezgi said it didn't matter as if nothing had happened. Although Khan relaxed a little more, the feeling of disgrace in him continued.Ezgi was not angry because Haktanhad satisfied him well. While Khan was thinking of making amends, Ezgi was happy.