This story is about my first experience with the oldest of the two, Cecilia. Cecilia is tall, has long dark hair, long legs and smooth olive skin....She is model beautiful and has a very sensual, mouth, with full lips. Ever since my wife and I began dating Cecilia’s always enjoyed teasing me…most often when her sister was out of sight and hearing, but safely nearby. The most brazen thing she’d ever done was to take off her bra and press her sweater covered breasts against my back after. My big sister Ann moved slowly closer to me. I was still kneeling on thefloor tiles and tears were running down my cheeks. "I'm a monster, sob.I'm turning into a monster, I'm a mutant."I had finally said it out loud and realized it was the truth I was turninginto the one thing I had been always warned about, by the teaching of myfather as well as from the people in Prescott. It had been the reason Ihad joined the MCO to make sure no mutant would ever be able to harm myfamily and now I was. “It’s true,” said the young social worker. “Lana blames herself for your divorce. She said when you guys fought it was always about her.”“That’s not true,” Tom said. “Toward the end there we fought all the time about everything, but I don’t remember ever fighting about Lana...”“I do,” said Angela, cutting him off, “several times. Remember when I took her shopping and you had a fit over the length of the skirts I bought her?”He was remembering; she could see it in his face. “There was another. We had all last been together months ago at a news conference. Afterwards I had regular calls and cards from the three, and then over the months this had slowed to a trickle. The teenagers had enjoyed their moment of fame. A sports magazine had used them as models in a tropical swimsuit issue. I thought their sex appeal transcended the professional models elsewhere in the magazine.Then the two had been offered a job as "technical consultants" on a reality based survival series on another.