"I just can't believe that you're not upset by all this. But if you're not, you're not, which is a good thing, I guess. I just wonder why," he was say...ng more to himself than to her.Then he looked at her intently in the eyes, "If only you had your memory," his voice was wistful, contradictory to his hard gaze. "Cynara, you can trust me. I hope you know that."Oh God, he knew, she thought, but would that really be so terrible? But if she told him she could remember, how would she explain where. Since last 3 years, I am fucking my mom regularly in absence of my dad. When my dad was in Dubai my mom called me to have sex with her as she was hungry for as my dad used to visit once in a year for a month. I will come to the story last week my dad visited Bangalore as he had to attend a marriage ceremony. He left for Bangalore on Saturday morning his train was at 10.30 am . I dropped him at the railway station and returned home as my sexy mom was mine for 3 days.As I reached home mom was. Are you Nina?" I asked, my grasp forwords suddenly gone.The girl smiled, revealing perfect white teeth. "No, I'm Bethany," shesaid matter-of-factly. "I'm the house president, and I'll be the oneinterviewing you. Come inside." The commanding tone of her voicesnapped me out of my daze, and I obediently followed her into the house.She led me in through the landing, and I was blown away by how large theplace was. A massive, grand staircase led up to the second floor, whilethe polished wood. I cannot say more than that, you know how it is. I may be out of contact with you, Boris, and even London, for some time. You may certainly allow Boris to sample the potion, but I will not use my gift to make myself, or the shareholders of XTC, rich.”He laughed at the incredulity showing on my face at his reply.“My aunt was a Wise Woman of the wood, and she taught me not only the secrets of plants, shoots, leaves, herbs, and fungi, but also to regard the gift as God given, and not to be used.