Why can't I have that?"I sat Nika on the edge of the bed and retrieved her robe, wrapping it around her. Then I sat next to her with my arm around her...shoulders. She buried her face in my chest and the tears flowed. The irony of the situation hit me. I'd held Isidora in almost the same way many months ago."Nika, do you know what I wish?" No." She sniffled"I wish there could be two of me. One to love Isidora, and one would love you." I paused for a moment; the tears were still falling. "But, you. Not that that's a problem--I've thought it was about to happen soon anyway. Friday rolled around, and I arrived at their house. I unlocked the door and let myself in. I had just packed a small bag with a couple of changes of clothing, and was bringing it up to Catherine's bedroom, when I almost ran over Callie. The only problem was that she was naked. She apparently thought I was going to arrive later than I did. She shrieked when she saw me, and ran down the hall to her room. I got a great. That night Tim sat there feeling his cock growing as hard as ever in his pants as he looked at Sue, not as his mother but as the hot sexy intimate lover that he'd been fucking for several years and the mother of the babies he'd caused her to conceive from their frequent fucks together. When the meal was finished, he made sure that Sue wanted just what he wanted and that was to make love for a couple of hours before their evening was finished. The two of them, Sue and Tim, managed to split. He gave it to me for my fourteenth birthday.’ Her friend narrowed her eyes. ‘Let me get this straight. You hate this guy, but you’ve still got the picture he painted for you.’ ‘It’s of the tree house,’ she protested weakly. ‘It brings back happy memories.’ ‘Hmm.’ Gemma looked unconvinced. ‘Of all those summers at the farm. They were wonderful.’ Melissa felt a pang of nostalgia. ‘Charlie and Suzie made a huge fuss of us. They didn’t have any kids of their own. I found out years later they.