“Mom we need to be careful with who knows and who is getting fucked”. She looked him straight in the face, “why do we care”? “Well first thi...g is the married ones have husbands who may get suspicious? Then we have the fact all of you are still able to have kids”? She cut him off at that point “Oh shit I need to get back on birth control Monday for sure”.“See mom we need to be careful almost ¾ of the women you know could use some hard-young cock with no strings just sex and plenty of it”. She. I knew what I must do. I had to use the strong power to hold these two in opposition until I needed them, like two poles of an electric circuit. The strong power was mine to control, the white and black would do my will. The black power, the power of change and destruction, would be seated in my breast and the white, the power of rebirth and healing, in my loins. When I needed it, I could bring them together, releasing them to do my bidding. The white and black had to stay in balance in me just. I wanted to study science and wanted to go to either MIT or Stanford. My father was happy that I wanted to study science. His undergrad degree was in chemistry (although he would joke that he went to school so long ago that the degree reads ‘Alchemy’), so he did not have a problem with his son becoming a bio-engineer. Mother on the other hand was not happy, but I didn’t care. Angie thought that it was wonderful that I wanted to study science. In mid February, both Mother and Father were at. Just after lunch, Dante left the dining room saying that he was going to take a shower. It was the opportunity I needed. I decided that since he walked in on me in the bathroom often I could do the same. Brenda was passed out in her bedroom and Shay was just starting her favorite TV show in the living room. I turned the bathroom door handle hoping he hadn't locked it. To my relief the handle turned without resistance. As I entered, Dante poked his head out of the shower curtain. I tried to act.