"Tell me about yourself, Carol."She took a sip of her Scotch before beginning."My mother died when I was young, so for quite a long time growing upit ...as just me and my father - a situation you're all too familiarwith. We moved around quite a lot and, when I was the same age asBethany, found ourselves living next door to another widowed father andhis teenage daughter. She and I fell for each other, hard."Carol was a *dyke*?! But no, she couldn't be. She was a widow and had adaughter."Obviously. Muttering under his breath about the unfairness of the whole situation he shoulders open the basement door only to feel the overloaded box disintegrate in his hands. The contents spill out, clattering down the basement stairs in an avalanche of black plastic."Fuck!" he swears "Fucking unbelievable" Language Jason!" his mother scolds him from the kitchen "You may have been corrupted by your time away but I won't have you passing on that potty mouth to your sisters" Sorry, mom," he responds "It's. I knew we were “home free.’ Morgan continued, “I will live at home until we’re married and can move into our new home. Evan chose a home that I showed him. We both love it.”I could tell my parents were both enjoying getting to know Morgan. This visit was going well and Susan’s words had done nothing to dampen my parents’ interest in or positive feelings for Morgan. We slowly made our way into the family room and sat down. My parents sat on their sofa that reclined while Morgan and I sat. Next Mirandas bra hit the floor. wow i said thinking too my self Miranda was a mixed girl but a lovely skin complextion that looked as if she was covered in carmel with long curly brunette hair which led down to here beautiful light blue eyes and a radiant smile that would make you want to smile. I would say she was about 5'6 she wasn't chubby but was a little thicker then the other girls and her b**bs wow they were not as big but better then the rest of the girls they where perfectly rounded.