Kelly was seven and Debra was five. They looked just like their mother only younger. They all had natural blonde hair and pale blue eyes.Gwendolyn tol... me that she was twenty-five and had Kelly when she was only eighteen years old.Then one Saturday Gwendolyn called me and said, “I have to go to work soon and my babysitter quite. Can you fill in until I can find a new one?”I said, “Sure! I’ll be right over.”Gwendolyn said, “Okay. I only have one rule. Don’t play around with my daughters.”Stunned. It felt a little funny down there. She reached down, noticed it was very slippery, she felt around some more, looked down and when she lifted her hand she noticed a couple of gobs of mucous. She sat straight up, her eyes teared. She's ovulating! She reinserted the gobs of mucous, wanted Rob to see them.After she was finished, she walked down to the twins room, Rob had changed both babies and had them giggling. She breastfed both of them. She took one baby, he took the other one as they walked. We watched for a while and I was aware that Becky was watching me as much as the T.V. She did try to make idle chatter but I was being rude and trying to ignore her. I realised I was being rude myself and made an attempt to show interest. What could I talk to a 13 year old girl about? “Still doing your gymnastics” I enquired. Becky looked at me, she was now laying on the floor on her belly her head held in her hands. Her eyes lit up at the attention, her wonderful smile once again lit up the. Farm work could make a man tired and dirty, but it felt good when the job was done.He ambled off to the house to see what he could scratch together for breakfast. He found that his mother had been getting ready to make pancakes before she’d come out to the barn. Cal figured to just finish that. There was also a coffee maker with the makings nearby, so he got that going, too.It was a little bit past eight. His mother hadn’t called from the hospital. Cal figured that was a good sign.“If it was.