Several years like this and we slowly began to form a sort of sibling rivalry. So Seeing Grace’s car parked outside the shop that night was a little...bit of a surprise, but not much. Last I’d heard she and Gabriel were on the outs after she found out about his two year double fiesta with Wendy. I walked in and set my book bag down in the office listening for the sound of Grace’s voice. Nothing. I walked into the shop and found it also strangely quiet. Ever since my dad had begun teaching. Ten minutes later Dr. Thompson came out to see me. He had been my family's doctor for over twenty years and he had been the one to deliver the baby. "Bobby, I wish I didn't have to be the one to tell you this, but there is a problem - a major problem." What's wrong Doc?" Is Krystal all right? Is the baby okay?" Both mother and baby are fine Bobby. The problem is that you are not the father of the child." I'm not what?" You are not the father of the baby. The father of the child that Krystal. She continued to watch me with curiosity, her head cocked to one side; she seemed curious what I would do. I took my knife, which caused her to tense, before I cut and tossed her a piece of meat. The she-wolf snatched it out of the air, quickly consumed the meat, and just watched me complete my meal. When I was finished, I took care to clear my campsite, before making the final leg of my journey.I bade farewell to my dining companion and made off towards my destination. I started at a slow jog,. I re-light the candles and fill the tub with hot steamy water, and change into my lipstick kiss nightie and as I leave I turn on the jets. I walk back into the room to see you lying on the bed completely naked, all you are wearing is a smile. I walk to the side of the bed and ask you to help me as I appear to have too many clothes on, you laugh and say ‘No problem baby I would be glad to help you get more comfortable.’ You stand and come to me. As you lower the straps the nightie falls away.