The whole family were waiting for us at the picnic tables. All of them were looking very serious. Tilly was standing right beside Emma and the two of ...them were whispering. I knew there was trouble brewing. I sighed and the girls sighed as well. None of us were looking forward to the next few minutes."Hi there gorgeous," I said with a forced smile as I walked up to Emma, "have you missed me." Can the sweet talk Adam," my wife ordered, placing her palm against my chest and stopping me from. So I gave Alis a call."Hey slut, it's David." I said as she answered the phone."Oh my gosh! It's so good to hear your voice!" Alis replied."I know, same here. So how are you?" I'm good. Just thinking about going into town. How are you doing? Are you lost already?" Ha, no I'm not. I was actually calling to see if you wanted to meet up somewhere and you show me the finer aspects of London?" I asked, feeling rather silly for the way I worded that question."Oh with pleasure. There is a coffee shop. And when that happened, he'd get so mad, he'd yell at me and pull my hair and beat me."She said all this without inflection, as if she was reading the stock prices out of the newspaper. I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead and rocked her and rocked her. I think I was trying to comfort me. I squeezed her, probably too tight. Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer."Why didn't you leave? Why did you stay with that monster?" I was almost yelling at her. I was almost angry at her.She. But before that could happen, and before Josie's cunt could be made happy again, we need to go back to when Vic first met his older stepsister and the fateful morning the young girl got the unforgettable eyeful she remembered for these current cold and lonely nights.January 1954The Teasing Stepsister Late in 1953, Vic’s mother married a divorced guy named Bob. This Bob guy already had a son and a daughter of his own. Lenny was twenty-three and Josie nineteen. Lenny was still in the Army when.