I get you off, you get me off. Where's the problem?" The problem is you're my SISTER, and incest has been taboo for thousands of years, that's why!" Y...ah, but that's because of the risk of birth defects due to inbreeding. You can't get me pregnant silly. I had my tubes tied years ago." Pregnant? How fucking far were you thinking this was going to go?" My mind reeled."Oh God no, I wasn't actually thinking about that. Although we both are now. I just meant in general that that particular argument. Stan didn’t need a prophet to tell him that he’d be out on his ass if the ‘situation’ were to somehow get to the ears of his employer. Being the bright young man, he knew he was being squeezed, but for what exactly? ‘What the hell do I have that she might be remotely interested in?’ He wondered. Constance could see in his eyes that his mind was in overdrive, trying to figure a way out, but she also saw his confusion too. That suited her plan perfectly. It was only after she stood up to leave. Most got it from somebody: a spouse,a parent, a boss, a friend. It seemed that this one didn't, and shesorely needed it. He thought a while and finally came up with asolution. It was a little complicated, but he knew from even his quickscan of her mind that she was an intelligent woman. It should work."Excuse me for a minute, please." He rose and went behind a curtain that separated the front of the store from a work area behind. Hereturned almost at one with two pill bottles. There was a. "Fuck off," Andrews added helpfully.This was the technical bit, the main thing was to phone someone on my mobile so that the cloned phone which was wired to the detonator in Abdul's ass wouldn't ring and blow him up prematurely, just starting to dial wasn't enough as it would go to standby after around forty five seconds. That was why the shelter was lead lined, to keep radio signals out.============================================================It was all so different when Abdul set off, he.