PS, Tay says don't wait up; we probably won't be home tonight."Fuck, I thought angrily and threw the phone on the settee next to me. That little slut ...of a sister has turned my Taylah into a whore like her. I got up and stormed across the room, furious that Taylah would do this to me, and then the light bulb moment happened.I did this to me. I gave Taylah the hall pass. My exact words to her when she was getting dressed to go were, "Hey, it's your last week of freedom; next week, we will be. " Yes, but-" No Harry," said Margo, shocked at the words that were coming out of her mouth, "you should listen to her. I do want you. Let her continue." Thank you, Margo. Please don't feel pressured, don't feel rushed. This seduction will take some time, and you can stop it, up to a point, by simply saying 'no', getting up and leaving. If you leave, please leave for honest reasons, not out of fear, not out of lies you tell yourself, not out of panic, not because it's 'wrong' for you to be here. Santana knew that this was her chance to lay it all out there. But she also knew that it was pointless... Genevieve had ruined any chance she might have had to... to do what? Seduce her own father? Get him to look at her like a woman and not his little girl? What was she hoping to achieve here? It didn’t matter; Genevieve was an incredibly sexy, desirable woman, and she, Santana was just a skinny little girl. If she told him the truth, he’d certainly reject her. That would break her heart. Her heart sank, sure that she had missed her opportunity. As she was about to turn toward the airline rep, ticket clutched in her hand, tears being held back with her last reserves of strength the gate door opened. Looking around the middle aged attendant saw Mary and smiled. ‘Ms. Mary Stewart?’ His question spoken in broken English. ‘Yes.’ Mary said, her tone revealing equal parts relief and joy. ‘Ah, excellent, we have been holding flight for you, please follow me.’ He said holding out his.