Aunt Jen was Mom's much younger sister."Well, you made some things sound so sensible." And you know how much people pay attention to sensibility, don'... you?"Aunt Jen and I have both seen a lot of the foibles of human nature. Sadly, some of the most negative vignettes came with my Mom's name on them. After that, Aunt Jen and I have pretty normal lives, but we're both eyeball-deep in high school, she being a teacher and me being a student, and when you put a thousand or so hormone-charged teens. After a few moments Tommy walked into the kitchen followed by Gina."Oh, Hi Kate."Suddenly we were on the first name basis which would have been inappropriate before but after what happened in her house that night seemed natural."Hi Gina," I answered trying to stay calm.Gina smiled and walking up to Tommy stood on her tippy toes giving him a kiss. Her back was towards me and my eyes quickly found her curvy, young ass wrapped in a pair of tight jeans. At that moment Kristy walked into the kitchen. . "Pater," said James, "May I present my bride, Megan?" Megan executed the merest hint of a curtsy, smiled broadly in her American way, and extended her gloved hand. "I'm so happy to meet you, at last, Sir Henry." The older man chuckled, a great growling suppression of a laugh, and shook her proffered hand. "Henry," he said. "We're all family, now." James looked embarrassed. "Perhaps I should call you Father," she said, still smiling. She was a little surprised at this rural. And that pitch is driven into centerfield, but it's caught well short of the track. Johnson looks like he might be able to complete this one, right Pat?" "That's right, Bobby. The only thing he has to worry about is the weather, as it looks like we have some fog rolling in." At that point the camera located behind home plate panned upward and showed a thin but rolling white fog slowly descending toward the stadium. For some reason Kris shuddered when she saw the shot of the fog on her screen..