" I paled, suddenly feeling weak."We'll talk..." Aunt Lori stated grimly. "AFTER breakfast Chase." Andwith that she set down a plate in front of me.We...both ate in silence, though I could barely manage to eat. Howeverthat was easier to do than looking her in the face. I was bursting withemotions, being filled with confusion and horror, not to mention severalother things. My own aunt...Once we had both finished eating, Aunt Lori remained sitting, staring atme silently, a slightly apologetic. "Kathy spied a nearby gentleman shopper. "Excuse me, sir," she thrust her chest out in his direction, "but what color are my eyes?" Duh," the startled man stammered as he stared at the blonde's budding bosom."Your right, Chris," she cackled, "it'll work." Kathy then thrust herself in the direction of her father, who, killing time, had slipped into the hospitable sales girl's hot little pocket. "What do you think, Daddy?" Looks good," Daddy muttered, indubitably distracted by the snug, smiling. I was about to close it again, when a figure detached itself from the shadow of the laurel bushes and approached, looking furtively in all directions. I recognised Caz, Mrs Sargent's Caroline."Caz? There's a surprise, come in."She came inside, with some difficulty squeezing through the doorway. The girl was draped in a large raincoat, probably a man's. She shrugged it off and stood there in the kitchen. Even wearing an enormous loose sweater, the poor girl's elongated pumpkin-sized breasts. We were not sure about her father and this would give him less ammunition to play with. This time was also demoralising to me. Being attacked in court with little in the way to fight back with would be depressing for anyone.Jamie came to me and though we didn't sleep together but we did hold each other on the couch. It was not sexual, but I did feel better because of it.The next day the attorneys seemed to change tactics. They were soft spoken and polite. The only thing I could think of was.