Luck won’t do it. You need an exorcist.”I followed instructions, found myself at a door with “Huang” on the nameplate. I knocked softly. “Pr...fessor Huang?”“Ah, you must be Haley Simon.” He pronounced it the conventional way.“See- moan, if you please, sir...”“Oh, a formal young lady, you are,”“And Yoda, you’re not,” I retorted.He smiled. “No, I am not. You can call me Professor Huang, or you can call me Casey, since you’re not my student, and we can dispense with formalities.”“Casey?”“Yes, the. She took off her linenblouse andrevealed a matching bra. She unhooked her bra and removed herpanties and wasstanding there naked. I noticed a little pubic hair justabove her pussylips. ??? "Get over on the table, I need toshave you." ??? Marta stepped over and got on the table,laying her hot ass on top andspreading herlegs open. I walked over to the sink and filled a bowl withhot water. Igrabbed some shaving gel and a safety razor and came back. ??? "Marta, I want you to keep your legsopen and. I thought of tapping, but then decided that was a courtesy I owed neither Fred nor his mother. After all, by now they pretty much had to be aware that I was in the house looking for them, and they'd apparently done their best to ignore me.Or at least that was the way I figured it as I turned the knob. Three inches of open door, however, showed me that I'd figured it out all wrong.I quickly pulled the door closed as what I'd just seen fully registered with me. The reason Fred and his mother. "Listen Dennis...Let me stop you right here. I don't need a "talking to." Your brother is a fucking douche-bag. He has been for months, so if you're going to sit here and tell me what an asshole I am, you better leave. Right now." Dennis nods as if to say he understands but he doesn't leave. "Elena, I'm not here to lecture you." "Then why are you here? Because as I recall, that's exactly what you come here for. Every fucking time." Dennis flinches. Maybe I was a little harsh. Truth hurts..