‘I-I must be getting back inside,’ she told him, trying to step around him, but Wesley playfully stepped with her, blocking her way. ‘Please, M.... Rubens, I really have to get inside,’ she stepped past him and walked briskly away. She seemed frightened again, Wes thought. What an odd girl he had come across, the though, someone he wanted to get to know better. He turned and started following her back into this house. ‘Why are you following me?’ she demanded, stopping and turning to face him. . ’ ‘Ah yes mother, you caught me. As your reward, I shall tell you.’ Chia got up out of her seat and walked to a nearby window. She knew that she was just flustering her mother more, but she wouldn’t get what she wanted to know out of her by getting angry. ‘You know about that lake that I like to run off to, don’t you Mary?’ she began, turning to her mother. At her Marys small nod and curious look she continued. ‘Well you may not be able to understand it, you being you and all, but that lake. Several times." Cindy blushed and smacked her sister on the arm. "The trip was fine, dear." Good for Dad. "You look great," Cindy said. "Have you always been this tall?" "Not always, no," I said, realizing just how tall I was at the moment. As strong as I'd become, adjusting my appearance had become so easy that I did it without even thinking about it. Mom preferred me not just a little taller, but a lot, and with a broader jaw and the beginnings of a beard. So whenever I was with her, that's. If you don't I don't think I can hang out with anymore. That's just inhuman." Of course I masturbate," Carrie replied with a slightly embarrassed chuckle thanks only managing a response thanks mainly to the wine, but also in part because some of Maria's openness was beginning to rub off onto her."Oh, thank god," Maria came back emphasizing her relief at hearing this with one of her many dramatic gestures. "I was almost convinced you were some kind of sexless monster disguised as a hot girl for.