“Let her,” sighed the Espeon tiredly before I could reply. My aggression faded as it was replaced by bewilderment. I was again reminded by just ...ow alien I was to all this, my mind having helpfully ignored the absurdities around me to focus on, if not my survival, then my decency at the very least."...Are you sure it's safe to trust her? I mean..."I looked to the Espeon, whose eyes were on my leg. There was some concern in those dark pools, though I noticed her glance slightly upwards. The girls had gone for a shower and to get ready for their evening out. I decided to take my shower after I had finished my chores so I would have time to do some work on the computer before the game started. As I headed up the stairs, I could hear the shower running in the bathroom and it reminded me of old times when Jess had lived with me. I pushed open the door of my bedroom and realised the light was on and smiled at my wife's forgetfulness about light switches. It was not until I opened. " "Aw, Daddy." He kissed her cheek and said, "You're beautiful, Bethany." "Only to you. I'm practically a Victoria's Secret Model in your eyes." "You're even more than that." "Prove it," she said in a soft, seducing tone. Bethany and her father, William, have been in an intimate relationship ever since his latest girlfriend left him and since Bethany's been a curious little girl. William got on top of her and pulled up her short, white lace dress. "Now, what do we have here?" Bethany didn't. I'll bet someone else has almost always made the first move. I think you were raised that way, with every move and every word pre-judged. Until you had to think about everything you did before you did it. And almost always ended up saying no to yourself." Think so?" Sure." That's in the chart, too?"She stretched a little, arching her chest, and relaxed. "Some of it. Some, I know from Martha. She's told me a lot about how you two grew up. And a lot on the train that day at the beach." I wondered.