"You have no right to talk to me like that. It was consented from both sides. We tried to escape the fucked up reality of our lives. The house was empty and we didn’t think about it. I am old enough to decide who I want to sleep with. This was my choice. What does it matter, you accepted that I would soon fuck an almost seventy year old creep in the body of a young adult. That is fucked up," I know I am hitting him where it hurts.