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"Well..." She says. "Well, I admit. I probably would like it if you could spend more time like that with me, but you know the town would never accept that. And besides, I mean, I DID get you this job. It's part of the job, so that's what has to happen. I mean, I guess you could look at it something like a version of the brothel, only one that this fucked up town will accept. I let Luana babysit the girls, so why should I care about something like that anyway?" | "Well..." She says. "Well, I admit. I probably would like it if you could spend more time like that with me, but you know the town would never accept that. And besides, I mean, I DID get you this job. It's part of the job, so that's what has to happen. I mean, I guess you could look at it something like a version of the brothel, only one that this fucked up town will accept. I let Luana babysit the girls, so why should I care about something like that anyway?" | ||
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Quarter/Interviews/Third/Stop/Accept|Accept that answer and stop pushing her]] | |||
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Quarter/Interviews/Third/Stop/Adults|Probe her for her thoughts on you having sex with adult women]] | |||
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Quarter/Interviews/Third/Stop/Solution|Actually, perhaps you actually can work out a way you can be with your sister again]] | |||
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Revision as of 09:03, 2 June 2022
"Well..." You hesitate on how to answer that question. You probably would, in fact, be quite thrilled if your sister were to facilitate you getting to enjoy the body of one of her students in such a manner. But... you still don't really like something in the way she presented this idea.
"Bea..." You say, "I can't deny that I'd enjoy the experience, but we are getting distracted from what I really wanted to ask you. I won't try to beat around the bush and shock you this time. What we had... I can tell it was important to you. How do you feel about the fact that I'll be having sex with these kids? Not as a matter of whether or not it's going to hurt them, but because it's me and I'll be having sex with them."
"John." She starts, but then the words seem to get caught in her throat and she winds up biting on her knuckle. She sighs. "Seriously John, why did you have to ask me something like that." She says in a tone low enough that it didn't seem like the question was actually directed at you. She sits like that with her eyes seeming to try to boar a hole in your desk for several seconds, during which time you say nothing as you nervously await her answer.
"Well..." She says. "Well, I admit. I probably would like it if you could spend more time like that with me, but you know the town would never accept that. And besides, I mean, I DID get you this job. It's part of the job, so that's what has to happen. I mean, I guess you could look at it something like a version of the brothel, only one that this fucked up town will accept. I let Luana babysit the girls, so why should I care about something like that anyway?"