Each had small butterflies. They looked to be made of white gold or platinum.Sarah’s eyes got huge and she looked up to see him smiling. “They�...re beautiful!” she exclaimed.He took out the smaller one. A thin chain connected to three very small butterflies that linked at the wings. Leaning down, he attached it around her ankle. The middle one had a slightly thicker chain with a butterfly charm on one side. He fastened the bracelet around her wrist. A necklace with a butterfly pendant. Diana had been looking forward to this vacation for months as part of their ongoing efforts to make themselves into a true family. Three instead of two. This vacation was part of that struggle. An attempt to meld yet another aspect of their lives. It had been "Diana and Anthony" before it was "Diana, Anthony, and Claire," and the thought that there were still parts of "Diana and Anthony" that she couldn't be a part of scared her sometimes.When she realized that Claire wasn't going to be helped. The radio blasted out Glen Miller adding to the party mood. Tommy playfully smacked mum’s bum and she giggled. As always, my sisters ignored me; busy chatting with a young woman that I’d never met before; cascades of champagne hair curled against her lily-white shoulders. She caught me staring and winked.“Hello Dad!” she called, but Tommy ignored her.His attention was grabbed by my mother’s animated voice, “The tin-baths in the backyard filled with warm water, there’s soap and clean towels.”. I got my laptop out and opened it up to one of my favorite porn sites. I was feeling a little bit frisky, and since I couldn’t solve any of my life issues right then, I thought I would nose around and see what I could find. Surfing around I found something that caught my attention. As I watched, I reached under my purple tank top and started to twist and play with my nipple as my other hand wondered down my stomach till it reached under my matching purple bikini panties. Taking one finger I.