I can see the air of a woman that life has defeated. It hangs around her like a mist. She moves with all the lifelessness of a person in deep depressi...n. She takes back her paperwork after a moment from the lady at the desk. As she walks towards me she sees me standing there and gives me a slight smile. I hold open the door for her. She smiles more at that. We step out into the cool February morning. The weather has been up and down for the last week. It can’t make up its mind if it’s still. But I pretended to be asleep when I heard the door creak open.I was the side of our huge bed furthest from the door, facing the window. I heard someone walk in, and I tensed up.Then I heard Bunny stifling laughter. I heard Hector struggling. I figured he was carrying her since she loved to be carried like a little puppy. He laid her on the bed.“Shh,” she was saying.“Don’t fucking shush me,” he whispered.I felt the bed press harder, meaning he was getting on the bed with her. I wanted to whip. I turned the radio off and said, "Come in." When she opened the door and came in I was struck dumb. The first things to enter were her exquisite legs. Clad in black stockings, they shimmered as they moved. The rest of her was aces as well. This babe was a looker, a butter and egg fly. She stood in front of my desk waiting for me to invite her to sit down. I was dizzy with the dame and couldn't make my vocal chords work. I finally croaked out something which she took as an offer of a chair. She. What happened?Elise just shrugged, and turned back to Warren and Sophia. "Come on in the living room, meet the folks."They went in and met Elise's parents. They had just exchanged pleasantries when a girl of about 13 came bounding down the stairs into the living room."Hey, squirt. This is my roomie Sophia, and her boyfriend Warren. Guys, this is Sonya, my little sister."Sonya bounded into the room, looked up at Warren and Sophia, and stopped dead in her tracks."OhmyGod. You're Sophia Daniels.