‘Aye child.’ She stood and picked up a goblet from the table beside me. I did a double take. It was a real goblet. Old, and was obviously made by ...and as it had the look of beaten metal. ‘Drink this,’ she said, and obediently, I did. It was sour and I nearly vomited it all back up. ‘Good,’ she soothed as she took the goblet from me and sat in the chair next to me again. ‘Would you like to know my other names, Regan?’ I shook my head starring at her. ‘What did you mean, Regan of the future?’. Most nights I was joined by Fiona, but every time I raised the question of paying rent. It was totally ignored and I was told to leave it for the time being.By way of repayment I started doing little jobs around the house such as decorating and minor repairs.The twins identity problem was very much on our minds, and every time I entertained them the fact that the one who should have been just watching seemed to be having the same orgasm as the sister being mounted was at time a little. Gina was wearing tight trousers, as she often did. As she put her big arse down on a kitchen chair, with her eyes fixed on her son, she added another surprise to the list of surprises that had occurred in the last month.Gina was a very occasional smoker and Ryan had probably not seen her smoke in months or even years but she took a packet of cigarettes out of her pocket and then a cigarette lighter. Without taking her eyes off Ryan, she lit a cigarette and puffed smoke into the air knowing full. Nerd. You really have lost it. Fuck off. You really do need to broaden your vocabulary…. ‘Right,’ said Hansen, standing up from the bed and clapping his hands together lightly. ‘I guess it’s my turn.’ Laura smiled. ‘Yeah, big boy. And my turn. Finally.’ Hansen’s face reddened a little. ‘Well, take it easy on me will you?’ ‘Oh, I always save my best for you,’ said Laura with a sly grin. ‘Always….’ Hansen shook his head and walked to the bench. He picked up the bottle of whiskey, unscrewed the.