I'm Azlaya, and my step brother is Josh. When I was 8 months old, my dad died in a car accident. When I was 2, my mom met my step father John, and Joh... had Josh with him. Josh was 4, and I was 2 and he picked on me from the moment my mom and John married. I considered John my dad and Josh my real brother. But... when I was 12, and Josh 14, our parents died, both of them in a plane crash... so we ended up living with my grandfather, my mothers father. Now, 4 years later, Josh has graduated and I. They had coffee and looked at my paintings, all of them, since my very first one. Evelyn had said that I had certainly improved over the years and that I should sell some of them. My wife told her that I would never sell a painting that I poured my heart and soul into.Anyway Evelyn said that she would be glad to pose for me and that she would be happy to do ‘The Four-Girl Daisy Chain’ on Saturday afternoons and ‘The Two Mothers Sharing The Double-Ended Dildos With Their Two Daughters’ on Sunday. . yes ... my David ... That David ... stood up and said, “Gloria Sculptor of Cassandra, I am Hero David and I am here to rescue you.”Adams Faxon grinned. “Thought so,” he said. The place was instantly occupied by forty or so warehousemen.“David ... you are an idiot,” I said.“Grace ... butt out. It’s the honorable thing to do,” he said.“I guess,” I said.Faxon was grinning like an loon when he reached for me.I have been operating under the opinion that most bad guys are in it for the money. Faxon. And then to awaken so happy, knowing he had come to me once again.My eighteenth birthday arrived.I've never dreamed of him again until a more recent time.One night sleep still hated me as the hour reached midnight. The heat was oppressive as I closed my eyes tightly. I was trying very hard to fall asleep. Then silence enveloped me, as did the darkness which swallowed my whole being and sleep visited me at last.Early morning finally arrived as the birds sang to awaken me during the dawn. A faint.