" Because you get plenty of women!" No." I shook my head. "Because you don't want it to happen." I don't have a choice if you want me." Like you said,...there's plenty of women in the world. I'm beginning to understand that most of them aren't going to care about whether they want it or whether it's that I want it so they want it." I shrugged. "I don't know what the Institute wants from me, but I, for fucking damn sure, know what everybody else needs from me." You really are taking this too. After they all sat down I turned off some of the lights so it was bright enough to see but darker than normal while my uncle turned on some music. I had danced for him a couple of times before so I knew that was what he wanted. I was wearing a button up plaid shirt and cutoff shorts with my hair up. I started dancing and after 10 minutes or so I had lost the shirt and let my hair down and each of them had their pants around their ankles. They were all pretty well hung, though my uncle had them. I took that as a sign to wrap the towel around her, and when I did, I brushed against her chest.She looked at me, smiled, and said “thanks. I think I’m going to take a nap now.” She turned with the towel wrapped around her, tucked in between her amazing breasts, her cleavage being the most amazing thing in the house, and kissed me on the cheek. I stood in shock as she went into her room.I went into the kitchen and made a sandwich and grabbed a beer. I tried not to think about Shannon or the. "Tommy sneaked an embarrassed look at the bulge in his pants. "I thought that was obvious."Kara looked devilishly at the tent in Tommy's pants, her gaze lingering too long for Tommy's comfort. He tried to divert her attention. "Yeah, We did used to have fun." You remember helping me out of the pool, before your mother got there." Yeah..." Remember your hands?" On your stomach? Had to be ... my arms were around your waist. Yeah, I remember." But I wanted them higher, on my ... uh ... tits.".