I arrived at the job, having been recommended by a friend of the client. I hadn’t priced anything and so it was a “As the job runs” structure. T...e lady in question was Mrs. Lyn Holmes. Now Lyn was, by my estimation, about five months pregnant, no husband in sight. Apparently he had done a runner as soon as she had conceived. Still she had a nice pad and didn’t seem short of a few bob. However she did have an annoying habit of putting a price on every little thing. “How much will you charge for. " Billy said."No shit!" I said. "Any fool can see that!" I placed the tea on the table with exaggerated slowness. "What the hell are you doing examining her? And why are you so pissed?" I looked from Billy to Dean."She's my sister!" Dean said at last.I blinked. I hadn't expected that."I spent some time in medical training in collage." Billy said to me softly.Then to Dean he said, "Not long enough to do what she needs! She needs stitches in her cunt Dean, she's torn." Billy was being cold, his. .. Daddy!" they giggled happily.Daddy?"I don't understand." Our Mother was killed in the battle for Cornaza. We never knew who our Father was. Mom always told us he was not her husband but wouldn't tell us who he was," Christina said. She looked nervous as she realized what she was implying, and turned to face Jeff, looking apologetic."Daddy ... I ... you're our Daddy, of course ... I just meant ... you guys have been wonderful ... I'm sorry," she finished, flustered and embarrassed.Jeff hugged. Sandra came through the doorway, her makeup streaked from watering eyes, and her dress rumpled with a small flap of cling-wrap poking out of the left-side slit. She was beautiful beyond words as she strutted to the bed with a naughty smile and a sports drink bottle in her hand saying, "I've been a naughty girl, Hubby!"Sandra grabbed my hair and looked into my eyes for a moment, then yanked my head up and gave me a drink. I gratefully gulped down the ice-cold water, until she let my head fall.