She was the second girl friend I had and she was the sexiest up till now. She was beautiful tan skin, black hair, curvy body thick ass and C cup tits....I'll call her Karla. Karla was very independent and dominant. The complete opposite of my previous ex. She would go out when she wanted and would constantly argue with me. But the sex was hot and we would be romantic atleast when we wernt arguing. Wile we drank together she would constantly bring up how her previous BF had a bigger and thicker. "Sadie this is your brother, Tyler. You probably don't remember him, but it looks like he remembers you." Nana says"Even Carter doesn't dress like that." She scrunches her nose at the thin cotton shirt and pants. "Speak of the devil" Hey Sadie and... Sadie who is that?" Carter asks"He claims to be our older brother, Tyler." Hey, Carter. Long time not see?" I punched his shoulder lightly"What's up with the Scottish accent?" He asked"Well when...it happened I moved off to Scotland for a while. Jarod walks into the bedroom finding Micheal curled up on the bed crying softly. "Micheal?" he whispers moving toward her. He looks back down quickly at the photograph and notices one phrase "I see someone else likes my handiwork" scrawled with an arrow pointing toward her exposed abdomen. Jarod sits on the side of the bed with Micheal's back to him. He lays his hand on her shoulder, clearing his throat. "Micheal please tell me what happened?" he pleads softly. "Over a year ago" she swallows. None of them would allow her to make a squawk at all without trying to feed her. She was a happy baby though, or at least seemed to be. She appreciated every face that rubbed noses with her and was quick to reward it with a grin or laugh.After breakfast the next morning I headed off to the salt mines alone. There were men to help me when I got there of course, but no one from my bunch came along. I actually thought it was better this way and to me I almost felt like a normal breadwinner going.