Her hair often falls over her right eye, hiding part of her face. Rosie has pale white skin, is 5'3", with a curvy figure. She usually wears tight bla...k jeans and a belt with studs on it. Rosie almost always has some band name scrawled across her chest. Her band shirts are usually too big for her so Rosie takes a hair tie, knots it in the back, and tightens up the fit, often revealing her pierced belly button. To finish it off she sometimes cuts a V in the neck of her shirt to reveal a little. "Mum! Dad!" He called out despairingly. "Alex! Aunty Samantha!" He had definitely spotted my car. It was when the kids were younger that Sam and I earned our Aunt and Uncle status. I appear to have lost my title over the years. "Think! Think!" I stood behind the bedroom door barely able to stand. My legs were shaking due to the sudden rush of adrenaline. I considered making a bolt for the front door while Danny was still in the kitchen, but thoughts of any kind of escape attempt were soon. There was bacon, eggs, sausage, mushrooms, tomatoes, black pudding and fried bread. "This is the first bit of making up," said Sarah as I sat down. "Cath told me you liked a full breakfast." It looks good, and so do you," I said as I picked up a knife and fork. Sarah was wearing a light white dress which showed an impressive cleavage and a nice pair of smooth legs. We ate and talked; things seemed to be going a lot better between us.Then the phone rang. It was Cath and she was quite upset.. "Scoring points is a very important part of getting what you want in a date." She said."I'll try to remember that." I said."So what's pretty about me?" Mom asked with a flattered grin."Well, I don't know...you're just beautiful." I answered."We've established that much, silly boy. What's beautiful about me?" She asked."Well, um...you have a pretty face..." I confessed."And?" Mom asked."You have a great body." I said."Okay, and what's so great about my body." Mom smiled proudly. "What are your.