The hostess walked in with two glasses. “I thought you two might like some..” She stopped and stared. “Oh my!! Dori!! What in the wo...ld?!” My huge belly was bulging out. It had pushed my big stretch pants down and my top up. My breasts were so big, the top looked like a second skin. My poor nipples were also enormous, poking up against the top. “I think we better get going. Dori isn’t feeling too well,” the munchkin said to the woman with the drinks.. She leaned forward to kiss you. You didn't resist. When she stopped, you looked over at Alex and reached between his legs. Toni leaned down and took your nipple into her mouth. By now, several people were stopped and began whispering to one another. I moved behind Toni, pressed against her, and wrapped my arm around her waist until it moved up to her breast. Alex moved close enough to begin pressing his fingers against your crotch. You squeezed his cock harder. I guided Toni's hand backwards. So we grieved together and we healed together. I didn’t understand it then, but I fell in love with him.I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking I was eleven, and too young to know what love is. And maybe you’re right, except that I think an eleven year old can love her parents, and her siblings, and her dog. So why can’t she love her adopted father too?I still went to her house, and she still came to mine, and time passed, and eventually that big, fancy place they had seemed almost normal. That explained why the Fence give us this job in the fust place.I mean, I don’t do houses, much, me. Not even much, I never do houses, never. This was a first.Shops are more my line, nice’n’easy-like. Break in by ram-raidin’ the front door or winder and load up the van quick, like. Then show a clean pair o’ round rubber ‘eels and get out afore anyone has a clue. Bulk swag, crash’n’carry, that’s me trademark. “Mode-us-upper-’and-I”, I fink the Fence said it was.All this quiet, softly, softly.