The sun on my eyes was preventing me form falling asleep. Mind, I think I probably downed another can before I did so.I have no idea what time it was ...when I became aware of someone standing above me. He'd arrived silently and it must have been his shadow falling on my naked torso that alerted me to his presence."Fuck off!" I said, I sticking to my usual greeting, not even shifting the newspaper to see who'd trespassed on my solitude.But the bugger didn't go away, whoever it was just stood. "I'm sorry, but for now I'm still somewhere between high school dropout and McKesson success story," I explained. "I can be a bit of an irresistible force when given enough room to get going, and you don't want that Skye McKesson yet. You've got to have a chance to get used to the well behaved one first."Mr. Kimble laughed, hard. "Sorry Skye, but your description matches what I thought when I first met Chris' mom. She too was an irresistible force, and I knew I'd be in trouble if I gave her. You want to know about the girls, okay. Sharon is the tallest of the 4, with a strong athletic build and a pair of small breasts that at best could be called a B cup, her hair was cut short in military fashion and colored brown, she had deep blue eyes; Marcy was almost the exact opposite of Sharon physically, she had long red hair that she did up in one massive braid to look like a series butterflies and pentacles forming a dragon, her eyes were a light green that almost seemed to sparkle, her. "I don't apprecia. . ." "How dare you! Be quiet!" My resolved vanished. My strength melted. My will collapsed. I went from angry husband to quavering jello- like submissive. I cringed, waiting for the verdict on my outburst. Stephanie's justice was always swift and vicious. "I will not take that from you Paula! Get back to work. And don't you ever, and I mean ever, speak unless you are spoken too again. If you do, I'll make you greet the pizza boy in a dress and give him a big kiss. Do you.