" That's right. There were more of them each session, and they remained on the screen longer. I increased their 'liminality, ' in technical terms. Wel..., what you probably didn't notice is that the porn imagery selected all contained young girls who looked something like you, engaged intimately with much older men, men who more or less shared your stepfather's general phenotypes." Phenotypes?" Physical characteristics. They looked like him -- build, hair color, size and condition of genitalia.". You were waiting for someone, a friend? A girlfriend? Maybe a guy?”She quickly looked away pretending something had caught her attention. Another sip, another swallow, and another heated trail to my stomach. Pulling my lips back slightly as I glide my fingertips over the rim of the short glass. I assume it’s a guy she was waiting on since she brushed the question off and is displaying a simple fluster.“Okay, fine. You don’t have to answer that, it’s cool. What’s your name?”“I’m not really sure. “Hey Brad you’re never gonna guess what I found out in the garage”. Hewas smiling like he found a new bike. Brad was busy building a new modelcar and didn’t seem to interested so he quickly closed the door and pulledout his prize magazine and opened it to a page. Then he shoved it front ofhis brothers face. Barry’s face quickly grew red, but he quickly stoopedwhat he was doing and just stared at the man and woman on the page who werein the middle of a. She quickly swiped on some mascara and lip balm, and slid her feet into a pair of comfortable flip flops. Molly grabbed her Art History books and tossed all of the books and papers in her bag along with a pen. She grabbed a jacket and out the door she went. She got to class with ten minutes to spare, so she snagged her normal seat in the front row and got situated as the room started to fill and get noisy. A few sheets of stapled paper had fell out of her book and on to the desk. She took a.