Lisa looked through the eyeglass and saw it was a woman standing there. She didn’t look like a member of staff and she eased the door open carefully... so the woman could not see that she and Petra were naked still. Lisa asked formally. “Can I help you?”The woman gave a hard smile and replied, “I have been next door all night and couldn’t get to sleep because of your antics.”Lisa was taken aback by the complaint but before she could reply the woman pushed the door open and making Lisa back away. You don’t give much of a shit – you start your day by idly browsing Reddit and chatting in a few group chats you have with your school, gaming and international friends.You’re an eighteen year old boy in your final year of high school living with your single mom, Kelly. You get on alright at school, with a few close friends – thankfully, now everyone is eighteen and college is looming, the bullies have mostly matured out of their need to torment you anymore. Quite shy and bookish, you’ve never. Afraid to look lest the imagethere shatter the fantasy. Then stealing a glance at the sensuous woman hewas pretending to be, the sensuous woman he had become. Partly in his own head,partly in reality. It was hard to separate the fantasy from the reality. Which was more of whichdidn't really matter. This was his private fantasy. Not meant for the public.Not meant for anyone but himself. This fantasy. This beautiful woman he hadbecome for tonight. Taut. Sensual. Erotic. A dangerous thought.. I had a period of insanity, where I forced the cells of my body to create my twin as if born from my mother’s womb. In your mind, I see that you know only so much can be created. The rest must come from another. Nothing could create consciousness inside his brain. I took him home to my family to wait for me to find others with power who could make him the way the egg his father fertilized that would be my twin brother. How do you know he still lives? That cannot be.”We weren’t far now from her.