* "Beth, move that chair in front of the mirror. Get the camera again and record." Father commands. I quickly fetch the camera again from upstairs. Ba...k in the dining room, there's an old long wooden back armless chair with a white cushion. I bring it to the living room facing the body-length mirror that's next to the TV, across from the couch. I'm not quite sure what he's up to at this point, but I know better not to ask. He orders Chloe to take off her skirt and underwear, and kneel on the. He jumped to his feet and we dashed to the bedroom. I locked the room from inside, while Rahul picked his clothes and scurried to his room. I quickly put a nightgown and dumped my clothes into the washing machine. I put off the lights and left only one night lamp on. My hunch was right, as within few minutes I heard the doorbell. Apparently, Rahul had opened the door and I heard the brief conversation between him and Deepak. I jumped into the bed and covered myself with a sheet. A moment later. I knew it was Missy, but I couldn't believe how she had grown. Shehad the same dark skin she had always had; she got that from her father,not her mother (my mom's sister). Her hair was shorter and stylish. Itried to be polite. "Hey, Missy," I said casually as Lynn excused herselfto the bathroom. "Hey!" she said excitedly, as if she'd been waiting for meto acknowledge her. She stood up and walked toward me. I got my firsthead-to-toe look at her; the first thing I noticed were her breasts.. Something so innocuous but it devastated Clint. A man used to being able to do everything physical, now reduced to needing support. Even the most basic of tasks became so much more and, despite your enthusiasm, you could see the energy drain from him. Staying strong, you had pushed him on, comforting him in his darker moments whilst saving your tears for times of solitude. Many a time you had found yourself at this very spot; indeed, more times than you dare remember. Managing the farm and the.