But how much would she approve of? Rachel said that she had told her everything. What did that mean? How would Mrs. Miller treat me? How should I trea... her? Things never just stay easy, I thought to myself.I had actually assumed that at some point during the year either Rachel's or my parents would find out what was going on. I actually thought I would have a better time with Mrs. Miller than my parents. Jessica Miller was a pretty cool mom. She always talked openly with Rachel, and I knew that. Uncle Tito was my aunt’s second husband , they never had a child probably as Aunt Lorie has been diagnose with complications and Uncle Tito seems also not into it ( he had children in his first family ), both couple are in their 40’s. Uncle Tito would often comes home stinking with the smell of liquor and every time my aunt would take care and carry him to bed. Unnotice by my aunt , my uncle would give me the smile with a deep stare every time , I would ignore these until there come such a time. She suspected Vasari had spelled him to only accept whom she wanted him to screw. Then she heard about the tantrum he threw when he found out about her receiving his sperm. That had really upset her.She had hoped that when he learnt about her wanting to have his child, he would spend more time with her as he did those sluts in the Palace that bore his children. Then he disappeared after she had to return home for winter.It had not been a good winter. Even with the medallion, she’d had a. .Jimmy's reverie was interrupted by a small, soft hand insinuating its way under the waistband of his swim trunks. Cleome had awakened and had scoonched even closer to him, pressing her pert breasts tightly against his side. Somehow her top had come off and Jimmy could feel the urgency of her hard nipples. He would have to hurry; Felicia would be expecting him in her bed shortly. "Jimmy, honey, you haven't done me since breakfast. I'm so horny," she pleaded. Jimmy wondered if perhaps Cleome had.