"Then you already know, don't you?"The expression on her face told her the answer."Heidi, what I want to do is hypnotize you. I want to get you in a r...laxed state of mind so that you can talk to me about your 'condition'. Is that ok with you?" My 'condition'! Is that what you're going to call it? MY CONDITION!" she shouted. She started to get up and leave, but thought about it. Perhaps it was time to get it all off her chest. To let someone else know, someone she could trust, like her doctor.. "Why are those girls always here?" he demanded one time."They're going to be my new daughters, and I love them," was her response."Your new... ? You're already planning to get married? So you set me up?" Perry, I met the girls the day you decided on a divorce." I decided? I decided? What the hell are you talking about?" If you had stayed home instead of running off to your bimbo that weekend, I would have tried to save the marriage. You decided." But you were doing the same thing!" Nope. I met. ” He laughed.I was seething. Anyone could have read it on my face, but I knew the futility of going up against Jay.“See you, fag.” He threw out as he walked out of the house.I didn’t particularly care for my older sister, but I was still pissed at Jay. The idea of her having his kid didn’t sit well with me either. I assuredly would get to share in the late nights involved in infant care. I prayed it wouldn’t take when Jay fucked my sister. Him getting laid was a foregone conclusion, because. And he was fed up. The kettle luckily still worked, but his k**neys were floating, he had read the library book of the week and he was bored…bored…bored. What`s on the radio… luckily, he hadn’t thrown it out. left by a previous occupant he had found it dust-covered, in one of the cupboards, he tried the thing, but it was so old, he had to wait for the valves to warm, it wheezed into life, the room filled with tinny sound.It was a local station, some prat reminding us all to wash our hands…”.