“I need to keep changing my appearance ever so often and unlike you I don’t like hiding behind a mask Mother,” the red head snipped.“How is ma...ke up and hair dye all that different from wearing a cloth mask?” the Blonde smiled.“Well both have gotten better over the years,” the Red Head nodded at the old photos of the state superheroine.“I miss the silk, but yes,” the blonde admitted, “the new stuff won’t stick to my face in a fire flash like the nylon…”“We outfitted you will all the best German. I am wearing my black fishnet stockings with suspenders up to my crotch, with my cherry-red mini micro skirt riding my smooth tight arse, and my lacy see-through black top with no bra; my favorite knee-high, lace-up boots completing my slutty look.I am wondering what do when I glance over into a paddock. A nice-looking man is fixing fencing; he looks like a cowboy with all the gear. A dark blue, checked shirt with low-slung jeans hugging his hips.As I lick my lips, my mouth started to water. While she worked, she said, “I’ve been thinking about that United We Stand, Divided We Fall comment.”“Oh,” Jack said wondering if that was why she was there.“Just relax and listen. You don’t have to comment,” Abby said. She ran her fingers along his eyebrows. She said, “Our society has fragmented into single person families. Some reports put the numbers at close to fifty percent of all adults live alone. That’s a hair under a hundred and fifty million.”Jack would have looked up at her in. I heard a couple of guys whistle, then Alex yelled for them to knock it off. That's right, they were starting the new room on the garage today. That's the reason we were over at her house last night instead of staying here.I heard a car pull up to the curb out front. Actually, I didn't hear the car so much as the tire squeaking when it rubbed against the curb. I looked out the window in the front door. Jill had just turned down the hallway from the kitchen."Your father just pulled up." I.