It would have looked suspicious if a horny seventeen-year-old boy had turned down the offer of a beautiful woman to share his bed. Her name was Bethan... and I had helped salvage her from one of the rogue latent telepaths we had put down when I was Danny. There was nothing of what she used to be in her mind. She was a bimbo, plain and simple.I would like to say I took the high road and didn't screw her. But that would be a lie. I was in a horny teenager's body; she was a beautiful woman with. I asked her if I could be serious with her. Dead serious.“Yes, of course, Patty. I have given myself to you, and I know things will be changing much for me, and for you. We need to talk. I know.”“I need you to take time off or quit working at the store. I have things we need to do if you will still agree to our talks about a child for us. You understand that, right?”“I do. Please let me get time off. I do not want to burn the bridge I may need to cross. Patty, I still will have the fear. What. We got to the café and ordered some coffee and although it wasn’t busy yet as still mid-morning I decided to sit in the same seats as yesterday with Mrs Lane sitting opposite me and we discussed the evidence thus far, she pointed out the pictures that looked like they were taken under the table so I told her to replicate them if she so wished.“That’s a good idea Frank” she replied as she got on her knees under the table with her phone, I opened my legs as I did yesterday as she fumbled around,. . it was herBhavana: “You know how much I need this marriage and love Vinay, I cannot cheat him like this”Me: “I said till you get married, after that is your choice”Again there was no message for 2 hours and then Tweet.. Tweet.. it was herBhavana: “When and Where? Be gentle with me”Me: “Tell your parents that you are going to a marriage of a classmate in Mysore will be back on Monday morning. Get your cloths packed. Wait for my next instruction…”Bhavana: “You mean the full weekend? You are a.