They are all healthy and one day they will have the world at their feet. The girls mother them all, and I'm not sure if they know which ones are "thei...s" but I think I speak for everyone involved when I say that each of the kids are "ours."Yes, we dress them in matching clothes. And we take lots of pictures. What's the point in having twins, triplets or quads if you're not going to treat them as such? We're putting money aside for college or therapy, whichever costs more.My seven daughters are. Ichael lay with his head pillowed on Rachel’s stomach, turned slightly so he could smell the delicious aroma of her recently licked sex. Jimmy and the Nerds were off on the side, quietly playing their seemingly endless sex games. Their appetites and stamina had become legend within his family. Other than those three, Michael was the only one awake. Even Peter and Valerie, who often crept in to sleep with the adults, had long ago drifted off. he sub-vocalized. she responded promptly. Her image. Jennie gave a nod, her soft, dark hair slipping over her shoulders, hanging around her cheeks. ‘I feel like it… My boyfriend l-left me today.’ Her lip started to quiver slightly, and she closed her eyes, putting all her effort into keeping herself from crying. Bradley squeezed her hand and tried to act as surprised as he could. ‘I’m sorry Jennie, I’m so sorry. When we talked the other day you seemed happy about it, like everything was go-‘ Bradley almost choked on his words, his mouth stood. The bus journey was uneventful, and I was treated by kindly by everyonewho saw me. A young man I knew from college tried in vain to chat me up.I gently but firmly told him I had a boyfriend and although his offer wastempting. I wouldn't take him up on it. Had I passed a test?When the bus reached the mall I decided I hade to do some clothesshopping. And start to build a small wardrobe of clothes of my own. Thatway I wouldn't have to borrow my sister's clothes. But I would have toensure that any.