”“All right,” Mom said, giving me a look which told me I’d get questioned in the morning.She closed the door and the four of us stood up. Emmy...hugged me tightly and I kissed her forehead, and then she and Mindy left my room. Liz closed the door behind them and we sat down, leaning against my bed.“When did YOU get like that, Mikey?”“Like what?” I asked with a grin.“‘Mindy was good when I was home at Christmas’?” she laughed softly.“A true statement. I can’t be responsible for mom’s. Wizard', he said no need to bother, it wasn't my fault anyway!" "Well, even my little daughter was getting into the act! She kept pointing to the set, saying, 'That should be me! That should be me!' Frank and I had to put her to bed early! Though it's nice to know that little Regis wants to grow up into Mommy's footsteps!" 'Those poor kids!' Cassidy Philban thought. 'It must be a living hell having her as a mother!'--------- Marc was in a black void, disorientated, not knowing where he was. He. I decided I HAD to get out of the house. Get out anywhere. I arranged for our regular babysitter, a young tenth grade high school student that was the daughter of a guy who did small plumbing jobs in town. (And before you get ideas that I was destined to wind up stalking this underage little gal, I should mention that this was NOT the babysitter our story is about. You’ll meet her soon enough.) I was walking in the general direction of a bar that used to be a favorite of my wife. She was in. But her eyes met mine with such force that I nearly came then and there.She was on the other side of the table when she came in. She had big beautiful smokey eyes frame beautifully by some trendy red glasses, I would not last a second if she was my seceratary. She had the hips of a belly dancer and a set of lips you would only dream of having wrapped arounId your cock. The fantasies started almost immediatly.She gave me a smile that went from ear to ear, It warmed me up nicely and told me my.