"I need to talk to you, now, please?"She looked at me, then glance at my father, who was reading the paper.I said, "I don't care if he hears. It isn't...anything he hasn't... It just doesn't matter," I said, blushing again from her figure, and trying not to draw attention to my dick which was standing straight up."Okay, but I wish you would stop blushing. I'll be doing it next." I'll try... " not mentioning what I was trying the hardest to control.My mother sat down in the chair next to me. Her. "No to what?" but she feared she allready knew. Her face turned red."There is only one reason a young woman doing research on such things would approach me. You wish to join us, and I can't blame you, but the answer is no. We simply have no use of you."Jane heard the words wash over her and felt completely unprepared for them. Her immediate thought was that she must not cry. How pathetic was she? She had thought that because she had found out the secret, because she had shown herself to be. I could tell she still had feelings for him but she just did not want to show them to me. I had noticed that before with her when I did talk to her on the phone. She would ask about John but then she would tell me it did not matter as she was over him. I could tell that she still had a lot more feelings for him that she was letting on. Something in the back of my mind told me that she wanted him back and would get him back no matter what it took.I saw it again, when I explained to her that John. Not like she had a choice. It seemed like a truce but she knew much better now there was no truce between them and they both knew it. But like everything else today, she needed to take it step by step carefully and causiously, after all, if her mind thought about the horrifying actions that had literally just happened&hellip, well she wouldnt have strength enough to continue living this lie where she was all smiles and nice and kind, when in reality her soul had seen the true evil wickedness of.