There is just so much to learn from you." He sounded awed and excited. "I have to admit, I'm a little baffled by you. No chemicals or nanites that I c...uld find; nothing to account for this. But I have a gene sequencer going through your genetic code." He was quiet a second as he came out of the control room, the speaker having fallen silent. "Once we decrypt your code we'll have a better idea who built you and how." He walked over to me and leaned over the gurney to look into my eyes. His hand. "How did it happened?", you ask Hannah. "6 months ago, Dan came home in the morning drunk after work. He came into my room thinking I was mom. He touched me in my private places. I screamed at him, telling him I wasn't mom. He was so drunk and horny, he wouldn't listen to a word I said. Mom got home from her graveyard shift and heard me crying in my room. She came in and threw Dan off me. Mom punched the drunken bastard into a bloody pulp with her bare hands. The police came and took. She told me that although she had a lot of pics to choose from, another of Bens failings as he takes far too many, she thought those four showed me the best as clients can put reviews up she was hoping for some good work from me. I could see that she was getting a bit worse for wear but insisted on a top up such was the day she had had and I was happy to oblige emptying the bottle, I lit up another smoke and as I stood up to hand it to her I could see that she was staring directly at my bulging. “Well, it was interesting,” she said after a long pause.“Is that an answer?" Will said. "You're playing safe and nebulous,here. Did it excite the people in the dream? Did it excite you?”Another long pause—this time, however, Ginny’s response was silent. Instead of speaking, she opened the waistband of her skinny jeans, and slid her hand beneath her silky panties. Her suspicions had all come to fruition. Her shinning wet fingers told the truth. She guided Will’s hand to her oozing pudenda. “I.