" I laughed and adjusted, remembering how Helen looked with Brittany holding the wedding dress up while I fucked her ass."Anyway, David, I need you to...come down here for the four-thirty advanced children's class." Why?" I have a new student who could solve the problems you're having with Rachel and Rain." Really?" I think... actually I know, you'll like his mother too."I laughed before replying, "I won't be able to show up in that time frame until Monday." That's fine." Okay," I said, leaning. "James starts telling Jeanette about how he saw that his mother seemed tolike the girls better. How she took them shopping and how they seemed tobe closer."Not the sisters, James. How was your mother supposed to demonstrate loveto the boys in your family?" I don't know!" James seemed frustrated about being unable to answer thisquestion."How did your father demonstrate 'Love,' James?"James started laughing. Fathers aren't supposed to demonstrate 'Love,'Jeanette. What, was he supposed to hug us?. He pulled the sheet back and told her, “Come on, your letting the heat out.”Sasha tossed her clothing on top of his and crawled in beside him, covering both of them back up. She rolled half over, draping and arm and leg over him. Charles pulled her closer, kissing her temple and wished her pleasant dreams as they both drifted to sleep.The next morning both were rudely awoken. An incessant ringing was heard from the lounge area. Charles got out of bed to see if he could find what was causing it,. All the pictures were of him.I was still considering this, when I heard shouting coming from thebathroom.I got up, and made my way to the door, trying to hear what he wassaying."I hate you! I hate you! You... You.... BOY!" He said the last word like it was the worst curse he could bestow.I heard pounding and rushed into the bathroom, to find him hitting themirror with every bit of force he had cracking it. Then, like a puppetwhose strings had been cut, he collapsed to the floor and wept.I.