It looked like he had a lot of dependents all of a sudden because there was an old couple, his “wife”, and assorted young ones with big eyes and c...atter-box mouths. One young girl in the corner was not Vietnamese but a mixture of Chinese and something else, probably French, and she let her dislike for the “Yankees” show like a badge of courage. I thought she was charming even when she was frowning with a curled lip. Her exact status got “lost in translation” but I got the sense she was foisted. Ellie and I sat in the living room looking out the window into the driveway, talking and goofing around while we waited. I was in the middle of holding her arms behind her back and tickling and pinching her unmercifully when a beat up white Corsica pulled into my driveway. The two girls got out and headed towards my front door. Both girls wore black sports bras and matching Softball sweats. It was the most mismatched pair of twins I had ever seen.I opened the door and let them in. Alyssa. I was so happy that they didn't send me to the waiting room prior. At that time I just began noticing females but I really didn't know why. Eventually I found out she used C and D cups. At 53, her breasts were firm without sag. She gave birth at 19. My mother also married early.Ever since that day I really looked forward to our movie nights when we cuddled and I purposely rested my head on her soft pillows. She never reacted nor stopped me but I didn't dare anything else. The movies eventually. How could a dead man be standing in front of them? The host and hostess came in the main room asking what the problem was. No one spoke but their eyes pointed to a truly gruesome looking figure in the center of the room. Melissa looked into my eyes not wanting to believe the man who was once her husband was there. Eyes wide in horror she released a horrible scream. Words of ‘How? ‘It can’t be!’ ‘This is impossible!’ flowed from her mouth. She froze in place not knowing what to do. Actually how.