Now, I was one of the leading experts on hate.I still had to decide what to do about that damn breakfast. I was so hungry and it looked so delicious t...hat I wanted to puke. It was a Trojan horse, probably laced with drugs most people had never even heard about. Sometimes after he drugged me, I was totally hyper, sometimes I was depressed, sometimes I had panic attacks, sometimes I just fell asleep. He could play me like a piano, using the small chemical plant inside my head.Falling asleep might. She had just removed all her clothing when something caught her eyes outside. Was there something outside or someone she thought to herself. She reached up, flipped the light off, and peered out the front window.A shadow moved across her porch, she heard the boards creaking eerily. Kelly stood perfectly still, stark naked, listening and watching out the window. The night sounds of the farm drifted thru the air as she strained listening. Must have been my imagination she laughed quietly to. We never know until we know.” I said, the smile returning to my face.After coffee and some of my world-famous tea cakes that Robyn always loved so much, we chatted through a couple of romcoms. As much as I hated the circumstances that brought her here tonight, I was so happy for our time together. Mom/Robyn time had been in short supply lately and I had missed it so. After the films and refreshments, I drove her back to her place. Before she got out, she turned to me and said, “You know, I’m so. "It took a good two seconds for me to realize she was talking about my home.She pulled me into her room and she got a couple of things for school. Not much. She was pretty well set up at my house.I grabbed my shaving kit from "my" room and we started toward the stairs. Jill hadn't let go of my hand once.John came stumbling out of his room, trying not to trip on the blanket he had wrapped around his waist. I guess there's no way to look dignified after being caught screwing your daughter's best.