They made some popcorn and turned on the film. It was a good movie but Holly had trouble concentrating. Her eyes kept returning to Mommy's beautiful f...ce and luscious body. "You enjoying the movie Mommy?" Holly asked while staring at her M other's ample chest. "Yes, honey. I'm so glad you thought of it." Holly inched closer and laid her head on Mommy's shoulder. She wrapped her arm around her daughter. Looking into Mommy's cleavage, Holly thought of taking them out and sucking on the nipples.. “Oh my god, Yes!” She yelled out. “I’m so excited Uncle Jeffrey!” “I’m excited to, Sweetie. Congratulations.” I sang out to her.I hear a modest commotion on the line. “See you soon, Uncle Jeffrey” rings out faintly in the background. A few moments pass. “Oh my god, Jeffrey, there couldn’t possibly be a happier girl alive!” my sister proclaimed.A smile slid across my face. “I’m happy to hear it, s*s.”“You were our first call when we found out. She wanted you to know so badly, she. Well, it might help if you took a shower every once in a while, and maybe even brushed your teeth. You know, take care of yourself, show a little pride in your appearance. Learning a few of the -- what we used to call 'social niceties' -- that might not kill you either."I didn't know quite what to make of that, but gradually it got through my thick skull. I stank and had bad breath. And I was a clod. That might just explain a few things.It stung. I gritted my teeth as I scraped the remains of. As the quiet one, the one who didn’t cause trouble, I was left pretty much to myself. Not ignored, and there was certainly no malice in it, but Bea always took up a tidy bit of my parents’ attention, so I watched a bit of Doctor Who and some old movies on the television and busied myself in front of the fire with a good book or three. I had received a good collection for Christmas – Mary had given me a selection of Fifi LaFolle romances, and Mum a number of Muggle mystery novels – so I was.