" Yasmin felt relieved. "You're too kind, you really are." Victor put down his glass and gave her a hard piercing look. "No my dear, I don't think I a...." He then began to explain.Five minutes later Yasmin sat bolt upright her hands clasped together, looking rather like a naughty school girl waiting to see teacher. She was looking straight ahead and although shocked she felt a quite sluggish her senses a little dull. "No I can't. I won't" She said firmly. Then held her head as if to clear her. There was still the mundane possibility that she was just lonely. She hadn't been with Dad in a while and she didn't know about my frolics with the girls. She might have expected me to either bolt or take us to the next level. What if I were her real son? Would she have come to me for such comforts? Doubtful. Was she using me to get back at Dad? Possible. I shook my head as I closed the bathroom door and shucked my shorts. Why would she do that? Was there a possibility that she had fooled. More

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