"I'm ... I'm pregnant, Mom. And the father ... it's either Chris or Adam. I don't know which. Um, Mom, I, I, I've been sleeping, with, um, both of the.... Y'know, fu – uh, having, uh, sex with them. My brothers. Both of them. Usually at the same time."Sarah closed her eyes. She half-expected to feel her mother's hand slap her hard across the face, for being so stupid, and for being such a vile, disgusting slut. You fuck your own brothers? You disgusting little whore ... and how dumb are you,. The switch really flipped, I guess, when she confided that she really did ‘handle the situation’.“I played with Ben’s thing last night.” Indeed.I love Bink, but sometimes subtlety isn’t her strong suit.In the back of my mind, after we moved in together, I had dreamily envisioned a long period of growing closer and closer together with Uncle Ben until we inevitably fell into each other’s arms.Bink’s announcement did away with that ‘long’ time qualifier.Don’t misunderstand – Bink and I ALSO have. By habit and by protocol, the tall, tanned, thinly muscled nude got up and stood at attention, and told herself: Day 717. She cleared her throat, ready for the only words she expected to say today."How are you this morning?" I sleep on a rough bench, sir." Is there anything you want?" the Assistant Warden said."I request clothes and shoes." Request denied." The daily ritual conversation. Then: "Interrogation at 1900 hours." He turned and left. A moment later, the loud morning bell,. Who's right?"That wasn't how I'd planned to do it, but it had somehow seemed like the correct approach to take at that particular moment. I was already feeling a lot of strain, and one of the causes of some of it was standing right in front of me. I felt powerless against my physical problems, but this was something I could do something about.I saw no reason to beat around the bush with it. Perhaps, given how things turned out, I should have tried a less direct approach. Kyle made a disgusted.