I was having evening coffee sitting on the balcony. I put up a story on Instagram about being stuck at the place alone. A while later, I received a te...t from an unknown person asking if I don’t have anywhere else to go. I checked on the person’s profile. It was a girl named Shweta, and the profile was private. But she looked damn cute in the DP. Her follower count said that she must be quite popular, or beautiful, or both. We had a brief chat after that.I didn’t mention going to my relative’s. And I think, maybe, Sylvia loves you, too, but she doesn’t know how to show it.’ ‘I know,’ Karen sighed. ‘I suppose the fact that their father is an alcoholic may have something to do with it, but I keep feeling as if, somehow, I’ve failed them. Sylvia, at least. Brenda seems to be doing pretty well, despite all her father and I have put her through.’ She paused and took a deep breath. ‘Jason, do you think Brenda might be…ah…well…um, ah, gay?’ she asked. Jason was surprised by her question.. She smiled at me. This time my manhood was at its full, almost seeming to burst out of my shorts and it was glaringly obvious. I did not care. I saw her staring at it. I lied down beside her. We were both facing each other sideways. We started chit chatting. But my mind was not working. I was just staring at her point blank. Finally, she asked me “are you alright?” I said, “Padma, I want to make love to you”. She was shocked a bit but not at the question, only the fact that it came so soon. She. BioGenCo was an interesting place to work before the grant money began rolling in, but when it did, the equipment and talent that came with it made BioGenCo a researchers dream. Suddenly, money was almost no object. We were actually encouraged to experiment, try things, just to see if there was any potential in the concept. We really tried to leave no stone un-turned. In the process, we often outran our ability to understand and document what we were uncovering. For a person who loved pure.