"Abby spoke from Julie's lap. "And a very comforting lap it is, I must say. She's going to be a good Momma too someday."Steve smiled, and said, "It's ...ice to know you're all getting along so well. When I called, Anna told me she had a surprise for me, so I'd better go see what it is. We should be out in time for dinner."As Steve turned to leave, he noticed Linda looking a bit distressed, but decided to wait until later to talk to her. He suspected he knew what her problem was, and he didn't. Her mother didn't go after her, and she made it to school. Nothing important happened there that day her friends wished her Happy Birthday, and she went to her classes.Lydia decided to skip last period since it was her birthday and go home early. As Lydia was walking home, she was wondering what the big surprise was maybe a car or maybe something cool like getting to move in with her older sister. She got home and walked inside. She turned the corner to see her mother and brother fucking on. “What are you doing here?” You asked. “Emily asked me to come by and pick up new recipes.” You motioned her toward the elevator. You push the up button and when the door opened you motioned her inside. You took a card out of your pocket and swiped it across the keypad. Confused Mila just watched. The elevator climbed up slowly. “You didn't push a floor number.” Her soft voice was too much. You hit the elevator stop button. You turned to look at her. Your cock must of sensed she was there. You. Coming up on Rock Springs."It was starting to get dark. "I think Rock Springs is where we make camp tonight," I said."OK." She looked at me. I watched her via peripheral vision; watching her watch me. "So?" she said."So?" I said."So... why?"I sighed. "OK, let's see. I'm 40. You're 18." So?" So, you're young enough to be my daughter. Your best friend IS my daughter. That makes me too old for you. Times two. In fact, I should basically be invisible to you." "You're not," she said. "You're hot. In.