I just laughed and nodded my head. "Just checking, but I'm giving you fair warning. I've got four years at this school and someday my chance will come...and it'll be payback time."We had one last laugh and headed for our afternoon classes.Shannon and Allison were already at the house when I got home. There was a note from Mom on the counter with the phone number of the hotel they were staying at along with the usual stuff about not wrecking the place and to have a good weekend. They had left us. Her mother had her back turned to Nika, slowly boiling the eggs inside her old stockings, a clover leaf placed inside each one against the fragile shell of the egg, so that when they were colored, each would have a symbol of luck outlined into its protruding belly. The gas stove beneath her sputtered to live as it gasped for air. A silky green kimono was draped over her mother’s silhouette figure, the woman beneath it sustaining of only legs and long blonde hair. Long hair that just barely. Crystal stopped pouring and she turned towards Philip, looking him in the eye."Yes, Philip, I'm quite sure of what I want. I didn't think so this morning but I do now. I want something that you only gave me a glimpse of earlier and I want it so badly that I want more of it now. Right now. When you fucked me the first time, I was seething with anger and total disbelief that my own husband's father would do something that brazen to me. Then, as we lay there on the bed together and began to talk,. I try to tell her “ok, thanks, good-bye” but she cuts me off. “Wait, talk to me a minute!” I tell her ok but I need to get shit ready for when Sugar gets home. She says Sugar wanted give me a present before she got home. Me being the thick headed, slow witted fucker I am had no clue what she was talking about. She tells me start getting stuff around but keep my phone to my ear. I smiled as I thought I figured out what was going on. You see Sugar knows I’m a voyeur to the point even listening to.