I tired of waiting for the chance, so I simply left once I learned for sure that you weren’t my son, Simon. I walked out the door and never looked b...ck.“I had Scriptural grounds for divorce, but I let your mother pursue the ‘abandonment’ deal. It simplified things. She couldn’t even sue me for child support, that was the beauty of it. I’m really proud of my real sons, Vince and Duane. Oh, I’m afraid that the marriage isn’t legal, for obvious reasons. A necessary deception for the greater good. I am happy that you came to Paris at this time, VV. I think you will enjoy this evening.’ It was a short walk from the cafe to the house, of which K occupied the two top floors. An old square, apartment building, with all the rooms centred around an inner courtyard. The third floor was a lounge and bathing area, where clients would arrive sometime before their appointment to relax with a drink, or to smoke hashish, watch a pornographic movie, to shower and change before being escorted upstairs. You are a handsome boy, nice enough to pleasure a woman like me”.-“Please stop, I only came here to help you I don't pretend to have sex” I said while looking at her brown eyes.Well, I know you are a nice boy. And a compulsive wanker as I have seen in your hanged out briefs.I got ashamed and made me blush. She malicious smiled and asked-“Have you ever wanked thinking about me?”-“Yes, constantly” I said with little voice.-“Damn bastard!, you masturbate but you don't want to have sex with me. You. ..or else your savings are gone from your account! Get that?” She walked out past me and was about to walk out of the salon.Megan came out and started shouting at her. “Well if you take my savings, I’ll just find another job!”Her mom walked back over to her. “If you ever think about finding another job, then you move out of the house too! We made you what you are today! Without us, you are nothing!”They were standing face to face. I could see that this was about to go wrong, so I slowly stepped.