Lee chirped brightly upon seeing me, not a hint of awkwardness on her face. “Come join us for breakfast. I made French toast!”Mr. Lee just uttered...a quick ‘morning’, without lifting his head from the newspaper he was so engrossed in.“Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Lee!” I replied as normally as I could, and of course smiling back at Mrs. Lee for her generous offer.I sat across the table from her with Mr. Lee on my right. She was wearing a sweet pink T-shirt which was rather body-hugging, and. "I guess she's not really a 'who', but more of a 'what'. She does seem very human sometimes. It might be easier for her to explain if you like, darling," smiled Jen."OK, let me talk to her," I said as part of me I began to wonder if Jen was just another in the long line of psychotic women I had dated since my divorce, or my true love.After a brief pause, "What can I do for you, Master?" asked Jezebel, through Jen's mouth."Jezebel, can you explain who or what you are?" I use to be a 'love toy'. Drive safe.” I said as I rose from the chair and moved to hug her. Lexi rose behind me and hugged her mother as well, both of us kissing her. I kissed her on the lips, Lexi on the cheek. We both watched as Karri turned and headed out the door. I returned to the computer desk and Lexi went to the window to watch discreetly as her mother pulled out the driveway. As soon as her mother headed down the street, I watch as the young teen came literally bouncing over to me, her chest bouncing with each. , “ Kalista now trailed off, tears coming to her lovely hazel eyes.“Is that he doesn’t think that it would be right, but why? Because he’s your boss?” I inquired.“Well, he’s also ... my brother. There, I admitted it. I’m in love with my own brother. My older half-brother. Same father, different mothers. Sick, I know. But something told me that I could trust you with that confession. Was that right? I don’t know if it’s because of the incest or because my mother was such a shrew to him and his.