To see it lying there, neck broken, sound board cracked and bridge destroyed, hurt me far more than I ever could have imagined. I scrubbed at my eyes,... opened the case again, and lifted my instrument awkwardly out, trying not to lose any parts or do any more damage. I laid it in front of me, and just looked at it, gulping. You can repair an instrument, but it never sounds the same. Something changes, a violin’s soul dies when you break it and the new one is always different. My first teacher. His voice didn't waver when he said: "Please, Lilah, Eve, excuse me for being slow. Your briefing for the changes in the Chase woman were quite complicated. We had to be careful not to damage her."The woman grinned again, although her eyes did not. She raised a well manicured hand and said: "As if we care, Finky-boy. Now show me the merchandise."Fink turned and looked the women over."God," he thought. "They hardly need a reshape, just some descent tits and ass. How can two sexy women be so. "I had been bracing myself for laughter, but all I heard was silence. Afew seconds later, a small hand rested on top of mine. "Daddy, you ain'tteasing, are you?"Instead of amusement, I saw a searching gaze when I opened my eyes. Tooshocked for words, all I could do was shake my head.Not a muscle moved in Angie's face, but the sadness in her eyes justabout broke my heart. "Does that mean you ain't my daddy?"I pulled the brave little girl into my lap just as I felt a hot tearsliding down my. " Peter told her, as if discussing the Sunday paper, and not an act of i****t."But... No. I can't," Her words were at odds with the spark in her eyes, and she started to lick her lips. "I mean... It's wrong." She was no longer fighting Peter, and even seemed to be returning his thrusts. David crawled up onto his bed, near her face. "This is i****t. Immoral, i*****l, i****t." The fight seemed to leave her completely, as she reached for her son's cock, and brought her lips near it. David almost.