The babies were a wondrous thing to watch as they grew, I was instantly in love with them all, Louise to her credit adored them all as well, she was s...arting to fill out in places most twelve year olds did not even realise they had, she would also screw me at least twice a day, more if I allowed it, I lamented the fact that she could not have her own children (although if they were mine, that might be a problem) she would have been a delightful mother and I had already realised she was trying. Suddenly, Reba must have sensed or realized she had company, as she shouted, “Oh shit!” and slammed the lid to the lap top down. She looked back at me and said, “You scared the shit out of me.”It was an awkward moment, as she has no where to hide and I had caught her in a moment of intimate self-pleasure.“Dave asked me to take a look at the sink,” I stammered out, pretending like I had not seen anything. “I’ve got to get my tools and I’ll be back.”I darted out of the kitchen. I was hesitant. . awkward. Or something. This doesn't seem normal."About then Mr. Saunders called a break. After the parents had left, he came over. "I'm sorry about that," he said. "Nobody had any idea." It happened," Jared said. "We wanted to get back to talking about why we were here." All right," Mr. Saunders said. He ran his hand through his hair. "In a nut shell, the four of you need enough programming to understand what you're seeing. We can't let you make changes, but—" Actually we didn't want to make. The truck’s air horn’ blared, the frantic downshift of gears, the brakes locked, and Jack knew this was not going to be good. He jumped with the boy over the edge of bridge… Jack opened his eyes expecting the worse, but the unmistaken smell of a clean warm hospital room caused him to try and get up, but his body wouldn’t allow it. The nurse appeared at his side, an attractive brunette woman, mid thirties, with lovely brown eyes. She smiled, advised him to relax and said that he had some pretty.