Patrica thought she had pushed him too far, but then, he took off his shirt. It was the red one with silver letter of his favorite band. Each leg came...up, and he pulled off his white socks. Then his jeans dropped, but he kept the boxers on. Outlined in the fabric of the boxers, she saw that her son had inherited something that was making her mouth water.Patricia studied her son. Pale skin seemed to glow in the shadows of the room. He was toned, and his stomach was flat. The look didn’t matter. I said firmly, "I-I don't like- I don't like how the Prophecy ischanging things. How it's influencing people. It-just feels wrong. Andpeople are writing such nasty things about me. I hate it! It makes mefeel like I'm horrible."Sandra smiled, but she maintained firm contact with my eyes, "I'veasked you not to read those nasty articles about yourself. They are alllies."I said, "No- not really! I read one about the interest in the upcomingUS Presidential election- people are hardly paying. More

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