They won't get back until supper time."Kyle had intended to go straight home and get the mess with Emma and Jill smoothed over, but it had been almost...a week since he had been with Marcie and she was making it pretty clear that this ride home would involve more than just a five minute drive together. As he always did, Kyle pulled the car around to the back of their house so that it was not quite so visible from the street.When they were naked on her bed, his mouth on her nipples and his hand. I knew this photo would be treasured, as it was the first family photowith me in it, but it was going to look very bland. There was almostnothing in the background, just a large front window that looked out intothe front garden, and a plain white sofa beneath it. The whole lounge wasempty aside from two couches and a large flat screen TV, and only a fewphotos had been hung up on the walls."Smile, girls!" Dad said, overflowing with joy, and then the cameraflashed. There it was, the first photo. Luckily, he didn't have head injuries because he wore his helmet while riding his motorcycle.Thomas would look at me with his sparkling blue eyes and at smile while I kept him company. He would give me compliments, tell me about himself, and all. Then a few minutes later, I came back to his room as a nurse and got him ready for his sponge bath. Might I say for a guy who got a little banged up from a motorcycle accident, he got a body on him. He had chiseled abs, fit arms, and his skin was. There had been a messy divorce when the kids were two and three, at which time his wife had decided that she didn't like children, but liked doing what made them... with lots of other men. Custody hadn't been an issue, since she wanted nothing to do with her son, Mark and his older sister Cindy, even though she had insisted on those names. She had disappeared off into the political world of Washington D.C. and the kids had never seen her since.Bob, doing his best, had brought the kids up to.