No one noticed when I packed my amp and guitar out, loaded it in my van. That was when I spotted her. +++ Hell, I would have just loaded up and drive...n off but the woman sitting there seemed out of sorts about something. How did I know? Hell, a guy just gets a feeling. So I grabbed a bottle of water out of the cooler I keep in my van, wandered over there. ‘Are you all right, miss?’ I asked. ‘Uh huh.’ She looked at me, then looked away. She had on a pleated type skirt and a light blouse with no. "Oh, God, Mom," Jackie laughed. "How did he ever stand you?" Well, he liked me well enough that he forgave me," Alicia admitted. "He even married me!" What?" Jackie asked, stunned and surprised. "You were talking about Dad?" Um-hum," Alicia replied, recognizing that her daughter was asking about the father she grew up with, not the one who'd sired her. "Out of all my husbands, your father was my first and favorite." Hmm," Jackie said thoughtfully, then decided to finally ask what she'd wondered. ."Um ... excuse me."Alice raised her head. It was him. The man from the day before. She looked up into brown eyes that seemed to swallow her. He, too, seemed to be staring at her. Realizing that, she jumped up, hands reflexively going to straighten her long dirty blond hair."Oh! Sorry! Um, hi! What can I do for you?"The man smiled. It was an honest smile. Not one that wanted something from her. Well, given he was in a store, he probably did want something. God, she was being an idiot. His eyes. The sounds of a pretty Christian wife slurping filled the room. He tossed the old silver cross toward the trash can by his desk but missed. He was going to cum soon.As the days piled one on top of another, Sam enjoyed the ever-expanding bellies around him. But he was in for a surprise.Late one night, a voice interrupted Sam right as he deployed a fleet in his latest space strategy game.“We need to talk,” his sister’s quiet voice said from behind him.“What?” Sam looked over his shoulder.“We need.