Itisn’t as though you’re going to knock me up and have topay for an abortion.” I was aghast at her suggestion. “But ...ou’re mydaughter!” As though that were hardly worth considering, Bobbieshrugged her shoulders. Pointedly looking again towardmy crotch, she said, “And a daughter ought to be acomfort to her father. Not a problem! Bobbie looked at me very seriously. “I know you’vehad a pretty rough time of it. Supposedly his parents had filled him with a bunch of crap... Hesaid he's trying to get over it... So that's something right?"She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess... We'll just have to see right?"I tell her, "Yeah I guess so... Hopefully he'll come around..."Quickly our conversation was over about Teddy, because Shelly and Rachelcame over giggling about something. I couldn't help but see both oftheir lips were smeared from kissing. I couldn't help but grin, eventhough I still thinking about the. I was about two then. Of course two years later I was two again, thanks to that damn amulet."Jane halted, stunned by Heather's accusation. "How, how could you remember?"Heather stopped, looking suddenly satisfied. She rummaged in her purse for a moment, and produced a cigarette and lighter. Placing the cigarette between her ruby lips she quickly lit it and took a deeper drag, sucking the smoke into her lungs. Tilting her head back she blew the smoke toward the ceiling and stared at her. . . dropped them on the floor . . . and put back on their tee-shirts. Two sets of hard nipples now poked out the front of their shirts as they entered the room. On the bed Mike was busy recalling the memory of his hand feeling Haley 's breasts, and as his mind relived the myriad feelings he had been having . . . his fist was gradually increasing its tempo. He could feel the telltale stirrings beginning deep in his groin. Suddenly from out of nowhere the two girls sailed into the room. "What'cha.