Family Ties/Head back to your therapy session with Dr. Hammen.
You stop for a few moments and don't hear it again, so you dismiss it and beack to the main compound. A few other juvinals get you a nod as you make you way to the therapist office. Once there you slip in side, close the door and take your usual seat infornt of his deck. He is facing away from you looking out the window as he often does, explaining that it makes it easier to speak when he is not staring at you. "I'm here for my appointment Dr. Hammen."
He doesn't say anything making you wonder if there is any one sitting in the high backed chair at all. Just when you are ready to get up and check the chiar spins around with a woman in her mid 20's sitting it in, smiling at you. "You must me Timothy, I'm Teresa Dufton, but my friends call me Tessa." She say, standing up and offering you her hand.
You also stand and shake her hand. "Nice to me you Tessa. Where is my usual therapist?" you ask inquisitively.
"Oh you'll be spending this hour with me and we have a great deal to discuss." She tells in a think british tone as she motions to have a seat before walking behind you chair to lock the door. "Now then, I think this will be much easier if we agree to be honest right up front." Tessa steps around your chair and props herself up against the deck in front of you, offer you a real good look at her body. She is about 5'7, with very long black hair and snow white complection. The business suit she is wearing gives her a very professional look, along with the wire rim glasses she wears. She is wearing a skirt that goes to the mid of her thigh with a matching blazer over a purple blouse that does little to hide the truely massive tits this woman has been blessed with. You estimate them to be atleast EE cups if not a solid F.
To her statement all you can do it nod your head. "Ok."
"Splended!" She says, grabbing a file off the deck and starting to thumb through it. "You really don't like it here, do you Timothy?"
That's kind of a no brainer, "No ma'am," you answer honestly.
"Of course not." She concludes. "It doesn't seem fair really, all you did was screw your sister a few times and fuck your mother's pretty face. It's not like you raped them or knocked them both up." A smile smile spreads across her lips, "I bet your father only got rid of you cause he knew he couldn't compete."
You're shocked at the intimate details Tessa has concerning your incarceration and forced seperation from the memebers of your family. "How..., who told you that?" You stammer.
Tessa shakes her head. "That's not really important love. What is important is I am offer you a chance to leave here with me, and I promise you will have more pussy then you can handle." She replies confidently. "All I ask is that you hear me out."
- Make an excuse and leave. This is likely a trap.