You can at least tell me the last time you did it!She looked a bit puzzled and wasn’t sure to tell me or not. I then spoke out.Me: You know what? Le...’s break this here, and now, you can tell me the last time you did it, or you can finger yourself right here right now. I will give you company right by you.She was surprised and didn’t know how to respond. I took control, made her sit on the sofa, turned on the TV. I went straight to the internet and turned on the first porn movie I found.Mom:. While Darla basked in the sun in the water, from far away, another person sat watching, through a pair of high-powered binoculars, at the first naked and beautiful white woman to ever enter the lake. The one enjoying the spectacle was a certain rogue scientist who, after he saw that Darla was completely alone, decided it best to get closer to her and find out who she was, and why she was here. He then lowered himself from his treetop observation post, and made his way to his solar and battery. He was sprawled on his bed propped up on a couple of pillows reading the latest Peter Hamilton novel, content in his private little domain, when there was a soft knock on his door.He grimaced at the interruption. “What!?” he called out, probably a shade more brusquely than was polite.The door opened a few inches and Rachel peeked in. She flashed him a conciliatory smile and said, “Sorry if I’m disturbing you, Cuz. I was envious that you had a place to escape to and I was hoping you wouldn’t. When you fall asleep in my arms you are a woman. Don't push me away because you think you aren't worth it.”I tried to nod, closed my eyes. “Maybe I'm just scarred.” I murmured. “Aren't we all, sometimes?” his reply was soft, and I sighed, opened my eyes again. “I'm sorry. I”, I gulped. “I thought you wanted her, didn't want to be in your way.”“But you are. So, will you give us a try?”Chewing my lower lip, I closed my eyes again. There was nothing I wanted more. But could it, would it work?.