Chelsea Reese” I tell them.Shiho quickly gets on her laptop and punches the name in. “Now that we have her name we can bring up her obituary. It s...ould have a list of all her surviving family members. I’m sure they will want to get involved.”I start smiling. family I thought. I might actually have a family that might care about me, possibly love me.“Here it is. Chelsea Maria Reese: born January 18 1981, Died June 25 1994. Ms. Reese passed away giving birth to her son Benjamin Zachary Reese. She. .” She’d yanked me into some slight less noisy hallway of the crowded and smoke filled Carpatho Club where we were attending the end-of-the-season banquet for our bowling league.Inches in front of me and a half a foot shorter, she bobbed her head, coaxing my answer. “Well?”“I don’t hate him - it’s just ... weird. For eighteen years it was always you and Dad and now - you’re with another guy.”“There’s no way I was spending any more time with that son of a bitch.”“I get that. Just ... give me. "So we're playing the ultimate game, and the onlyrule is the law of the jungle. I'm still the loser. Life is all 'befruitful and multiply.' Even if I don't get eaten alive by the lions andbull sharks out there, how do I achieve endgame dressed like this? How doI pass on my genes and re-set the whole damn game for a new generationwhen I'm ... I'm ... dressed like this?"The waitress was silent, looking at the woman's choice of attire."Do you like girls?" asked the waitress."I wouldn't wear their. . what happened?" I asked."Well apart from abusing the poor girl about her ability to do a good job with her makeup she abused Julia about her physical appearance."It should be noted at this time that Julia was what I liked to call pleasantly plump. With big, perfect tits, a wonderfully chubby stomach and broad fuck-me-hips she was the sort of girl whose sexy, sensual figure I could get happily lost in while spending all afternoon fucking her. I walked up to the girl, took her in my arms and.