"So, say something." He prodded."Are you shitting me?" Was what finally slipped out.He laughed - they all did. "No wonder he left control of everythin... to you! You sound just like him!" But he was, like, 80!" 77." He agreed, nodding. "Still could do all of us twice a day." There were several heads nodding around the dining room table. "Three times if he started before breakfast."DJ sat back and thought. There was a reason to tell her this. There was a reason for everything. Once you understand. I was 15. The day that… the thing happened, so long ago. The day of the nightmare. We had been reading Shakespeare’s ‘ a midsummer night’s dream’. Then… dammit! No! I can’t think about that now! I can’t lose my cool! Wait-a-minute, ‘these mortals’, that’s it… A part of me then lurched awake, a part I hadn’t known was there. A part that said ‘Yes, that’s it! Ask about that!’ ”These mortals’, you speak as though you aren’t one.’ I gulped nervously. The shitbrick factory started up again. ‘Just. She'd recognized me." You haven't changed that much in a quarter-century," Winnie said. "Men age better than women do, I think." Let's not get into that. Anyway," dad turned to us, "Winnie and I dated while I was a student, working at the Australian Museum and she was at the Gallery." And I'm still there. Two decades and two rotten marriages later." And now Curator." True. And you two. You're at Sydney?" Yes," said Rachel, definitely in her quiet mode."What are you studying, Patrick?" History. She replied that she doesn’t have any pic in her PC, but she mentioned that she have cam. I asked her to show her cam. Initially she didn’t accept and slowly she agreed. She was looking very beautiful. I praised her beauty a lot. Slowly we started to discuss about sex daily. We were having role-plays daily. She used to enjoy my role play. She was getting much temped the way I was doing role-play with her. One day while doing role-play, I asked her to open her cam, and then we can have very sexy.