.. more. So much more than even I could have imagined, dreamed about and hoped for ... can I ... join ... your life?”“You know I can’t marry you... not until I can marry all of you.”She shook her head. “I don’t care. I know I’m not from here, from Kansas like the rest of you, so I’ll be the stranger in a strange land ... hang on. Mycroft Holmes. Of course. A talking, intelligent computer named Mike. Excellent choice.”Eve blew out a big sigh. “Okay. Now that this is all over, can we go back. I felt like I had just fallen asleep -- and that wasn't far from the truth. When my mother brought a man home I didn't get much sleep, and last night with her drug supplier was no exception. But it was a weekday and I was not going to miss school. Not that my mother would have cared. It's just that I intended to get an education and get a good job. Then I could either pay for my mother's rehabilitation or at least her drugs so she wouldn't have to turn tricks. I swore I would never be like her. My dilemma, then, was to figure out how to become more confident about myself and my decisions. And once again, I saw my dad. If there were words I would use to describe him, ‘confident’ was not one of them. And I was modeling his behavior, despite taking after my mom in so many ways.I pushed all of those thoughts from the foreground of my mind into the background so I could do the paperwork that Mr. Sokolov had assigned me. That, and receiving deliveries, kept me busy most of the morning, with. As we exited the shower and came out of the bathroom, the girl who lived in the flat returned, seeing us there naked and with a wanton look on her face, said that she knew what we had come back to the flat for. She asked if it would be ok with us if she could join the fun. I just did not know how much more I had to give or how long it would be before my cock died of overwork, first with Linda and then Theresa, and now Annie wanted a bit of me too.As I laid down on the bed, yes on the silk.