"Come in my dear Veronica, please relax. Would you like something to drink? I hope it's martinis; I had Marie make some up when I called earlier." Yes... that would be fine, thank you."Veronica looked around, she wondered if some of the art work she saw hanging were originals.Danielle led Veronica to the great room and the wet bar. A fire had been lit and was crackling away. Danielle stepped around the bar and poured them each a drink."The contracts are in that folder at the end of the bar; I had. D walked out through the sliding door without either of us speaking another word. An an hour of so later, I heard my daughter yell out to me, “Dad, we are going to the store.” Then a minute or so later, I heard the sliding door close. My heart stopped, maybe from excitement, maybe from dread of what maybe about to happen. What if it were C? With her perfect young body, that perfect little ass. Maybe she knew I was watching her, maybe her brother D had told her? Maybe she was now coming in. If that's really true, then it isn't a problem for meand won't be for them either. They skinny dip in the back yard, Sky, andsometimes some boys join them, but boys that are used to what they areseeing. So is it true?"And I said, "Yeah, of course." And that's true. I wasn't thinking aboutother stuff either, I mean they're just kids.So, now I'm spending that night with some girls that think I'm a girl --is my life totally weird or what? Do you think this is OK? I still feellike it is lying - a. "Mm, smells good!" exclaimed Mom as she came in rubbing the sleep out ofher eyes. Sis came in last as usual. What did take her so long in themorning? It wasn't as if she wore a lot of makeup or anything.Everybody seemed to have a good appetite after yesterday's hard work."Thanks Donny," said Mom. That's what she calls me. I'm Don and Sis isDonna; want to guess what our dad's name was? "You didn't have to dothis. I appreciate it." Sis nodded and smiled too, but she was too busyeating to say.