‘Yes, she is, but it isn’t your name on the birth certificate, it’s Jake’s. We will tell her when she’s older, but don’t do this. Jake lov...s her so much, he’s been there through everything,’ Ashira pleaded. Mark sighed. ‘I want my daughter Ashira,’ Mark stated, his voice taking on a hardness that surprised her. ‘Where the fuck were you at three am when she was hungry? Needed her diaper changed? Had a bad dream? You weren’t there for any of it, Jake was!’ Ashira shouted. Mark sighed when he saw. I throw aside the slacks. Not on your life. I want to tease him a bit. I look at a brown skirt. "No!" I say out loud. After throwing all of the skirts aside I look back in my closet. There hangs a jean mini-skirt. I look at it. I finally decide that I would at least try it on. I pull it on. I select a red silk blouse. I button it up and tuck it in. I finally top it off with a pair of pantyhose. The coffee colored ones I bought the other day. Now for the finishing touch, I have to pick out the. After another moment, Alvaro picked up a large basket and walked with his wife and daughter to the perimeter fence of the pier.Twenty minutes later... Hannibal took a bite of the strange concoction in his hand, his eyes blinking in delight. "This is so delicious!" he blurted out. He took another bite, and then watched the little girl goddess teach his men how to eat their ice cream cones. He began to lick his cone too.Megan smiled. Getting the cocoa beans for the chocolate ice cream had not. One of her sisters was just as fat as Billie and she was constantly crying herself to sleep every night because the other girls at school teased her about her double chin. All of the rest of them, Mamie included, were tall and slender like they were products of another father. She didn’t want to bring that subject up to her mom when her father was nearby and might get the wrong impression from her questions. It was all too obvious that Doris and Billie were the youngest and looked just like.