They each knew where this was heading; and that unless they put an immediate stop to it now, they would be entering into that forbidden un-talked abou... world of incest. Their eyes continued holding, almost begging the other to speak, to give a sign.Finally, Michelle managed to whisper, through her trembling lips, "I love you, daddy." At the same time, she allowed her shield of the blanket to be lowered.Al's eyes swallowed his 14-year-old daughter in her nightgown. Afraid that his voice would. The car isn’t meant to sit on the showroom floor. That highway thing, okay? But to get it on the highway requires an entire staff. Someone has to design and build the car. Someone has to develop marketing and advertising—create its image. Someone has to build a showroom and attract the right customers to look at the car. And someone has to buy it. But even then, there are more people. Someone has to provide fuel. Someone needs to do maintenance and make sure it is tuned up. And someone has to. “I know,” I affirmed.With that Melanie took off to the kitchen and returned with drinks for everyone.Sue finally disentangled herself from Ted and strolled off to the washroom. Melanie followed her, as women often do, presumably to get the scoop on Ted's performance, leaving we three men alone.Ted glanced over to Jake and I, then asked forthrightly, “Are you guys okay with this?”I laughed and answered, “It would be a bit late now, Ted, if we weren't!”Jake said generously, “Yes, Ted, we are fine. It was then that Dr. Isabella Sinclair arrived. The four members of the doctor?s staff had been too pre-occupied with their conversation, that none of them had heard Dr. Sinclair enter via the back service entrance. Where as Dr. Roberto Hernandez had been a tall, dark and handsome man in his mid-forties, now the female doctor was more mature looking. Her dark features, a part of her Cuban ancestry, helped make the doctor an attractive woman. ?Good morning everyone,? Dr. Sinclair said.