So a pattern was set for sex between father and daughter and each time they did something different.It was getting close to the time for Zelena to lea...e, only four more weeks, and she was excited at the prospect. She was to live with Dmitri's brother, Sasha, in London, mainly to learn to speak English. His brother had a small restaurant in Soho and the family lived above it, and the attic above the flat was to be outfitted as a bedroom for her. There were two sons, one older and the other. 'Try straight shooting.' I cleared my throat and hesitantly started, "Cindy is a beautiful, charming, lovely young woman who bewitched me the moment she skipped into my life." Cindy looked up at me and smiled through her tears. Her dad hugged her tighter. I continued, "I have always loved girls young women like Cindy. I love my daughters very much. I would never do ANYTHING to harm them or her." Looking directly at Rena I said, "I'd suffer anything before I'd let Cindy be hurt." I was watering. We only saw each other every few years. No big deal.’ At this point I had an eerie feeling about the way the conversation was going. I thought it might be a good idea to offer my condolences and make a hasty retreat. ‘You say you’re her son? Well I want to offer my condolences at the loss of your mother. She was a good woman. Everybody will miss her. Now if you will excuse me, I have to run.’ I turned and started to walk back to my car. ‘Please wait.’ He said to my back. I did what I will soon. Some actually understood and where in similar binds, some offered great advice. Finally I took some. I still could not go to him, scared. What I did was call and ask if he could stop by to remove a limb from my roof. Actually a twig I tossed there. He said he could come at a time that afternoon, when he knew my husband was at work. I "forgot" he was coming and was only in my robe when he showed. He took all of 2 minutes and removed the limb/twig. When he came in I said, and this was actually my.