Maybe we needed to have a good look at our lives now the girls had, supposedly, grown up and flown the nest.As I returned to the kitchen, I heard my o...fspring giggling; Michelle had obviously got up while I was away. “Morning, Princess,” (Michelle had grabbed that title by virtue of being first born, leaving Claire to only be my Angel) I said as I sat down.“Morning, dad, is Missy not joining us?” She smirked, but the glare I gave her and then Claire made her stop short of laughing.“Look, girls,. ” I grasp at a way to keep her talking. “Does your photography ever take you to New Jersey?”She laughs. Oh, the sound of her laughter! It pleases me like a fine wine.“Most of my photography is in a studio. Here – let me show you.”She leans forward to retrieve her tote, giving me the opportunity to again study the side of her face, her graceful neck, her fragrant flaming hair... “Here,” she says, as she pulls a portfolio from the confines of the tote. “Here is a sample of my work.”She favors. See that! Your feet rise off the floor andyou keep your hips directly over your feet. Great work Sasha. See thatRobbie. If you try hard enough, I bet you could be nearly as good of asissy as Sasha."Sasha and Robbie both blushed, but for different reasons. Robbie andthe rest then did the grand plie. Madame Jones made them go through allfive positions in demi and then grand plies. Robbie grew more and morehumiliated with each one. Sasha looked back at the camera and began tohave second thoughts. Right mommy? You saw it that one time you peeked at us in the shower? And Meg, the other thing is that you can just see how refined going to an all girls Catholic High School has made me. If you want to try out some lesbian sex, Sacred Heart is a good place to go. I bet I must have fought off at least fifty girls in the showers over the years I went there. Of course, if I'd known then what a talented tongue could do for a girl, well, let's just say I might have been a whole lot cleaner in high.