It is still decorated for Christmas and always will be. There is a tree in the corner with baubles and lights. Underneath the tree are presents. Garla...nd is strung up and down the stairwell. Stockings are hung by the fireplace that is as cold and dark as my heart. Sitting in my favorite chair I look up on the wall to the painting we had commissioned on our eighth Wedding Anniversary, a portrait of my wife Francis holding our newborn twin daughters Alexis and Amanda. That half Mona Lisa smile. He didn’t object but observed that the photo that was on her profile must have been taken some time back for the woman that was now clinging to him was sloppy in dress, her hair didn’t seem to have been brushed; her tits and they were melons hung and wobbled almost to her navel; her stomach was rather fat so that the jeans she was wearing could not be pulled right up and a lot of midriff was very visible; but her welcome was genuine. She didn’t hesitate in responding to his kiss and when he. I watched him hold her and I shed some more tears.“I named her after mom,” I said.“Well, she does look like a Donna,” Mitch replied.“Please tell me you are happy Mitch,” I said.Then he just looked over at me and gave me a kiss on the lips.“Of course I'm sis, I just 100% did not expect this at all. If I didn't have kids with Cassandra, then I could at least have one with my sister,” Mitch said.Then I gave him a hug from her back. I was so happy that he was happy, I thought for about a minute. And because almost everybody begged to finish the adventure, I finally gave in. I got several hugs and hand shakes from almost everybody (including a kiss on the cheek from Jackie where I know for a fact I felt her tongue on my cheek), and they all promised to be there the next night.“Kent, maybe you should make this a regular feature. Once a month or so have an introduction game open to all new players and those that are curious. You can have Kim and Karen here help, and I bet by next year the.