His heart hurt from not having talked to her for so many weeks. He missed her terribly and knew Sonia missed her too.Ron's eyes met with Rebecca's. Th...re was a long silence in the room before Ron got up and rushed to put his arms around his daughter. Rebecca gasped at her father's strong hold. He sobbed as he held her."Becca, oh Becca I've missed you. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," Ron apologized.Rebecca cried. "I love you daddy. I'm so happy you are here!"Sonia and David watched happily as father. I couldn’t stand to even hear her voice. She was pretty enough: blonde, 5’6”, cute butt and small breasts.I could do nothing right in her eyes; it drove me nuts. Her two little angels from her previous marriage were always getting their way and I was invisible when it came to home life.As the years progressed, so did my ire towards the three of them, but when I started dating, spending time making out across the console of my Camaro and realizing what the female body was all about, things. Mm, mm, mm! And the meatballs. Madonn’! Laced with garlic, rolled with love in that marinara sauce, whipped ricotta cheese. Excellente! And for the young lady?”“Same,” Heather said.Caledon ordered a wine bottle as well, hoping the waiter wouldn’t ask Heather for ID.“Very good, signore,” the waiter said and scurried off.“So, am I your side chick?” Heather asked.“’Goomer’? Bet he talks like that just for the tourists,” Cal said, looking around the diner.“Daddy,” she insisted.He rolled his eyes. Except for what she had in her hands at the moment.When she did a tour in Greece she managed to find a small clay statue of a goat’s skull in a back alley market, the proprietor claimed it was magical and being dirt cheap she bought it to find out. “Well, well…” Hummed the woman, examining the thing in her hands under a desk light. “It Seems he wasn’t kidding, you’re not just magical you’re REALLY magical!” Feeling out the energies it gave off the little clay statue gave off as much power as.