I could still see the tearful face of Wendy as my wife dragged her away to the car, hear her voice as she screamed to stay with her daddy, and the voi...ce of that bitch of a woman saying ‘come on you brat, let’s leave the worthless thing behind!’I was brought back to the present by the touch of Tania’s hand on mine, “Don’t be sad daddy John!” She said to me as if sensing my mood.I smiled at her sadly, “It’s alright Wendy, Tania” I quickly corrected myself, “It was just a memory” She hugged my. She had been married for six years, and remained childless. But Sam had never come remotely close to doing what Bobby had done. The thought that Bobby, in one day, had given her more than Sam had given her in six years, was sobering. What would she do if this exciting man had gotten her with child? She tried to think about the last time she’d bled. She was so regular that she didn’t think about it much ... didn’t pay attention to it, other than to get through the cramps, and pain of it all.She. He waved to the girl and smiled darkly from behind his sunglasses. He was older than Amy’s Mum, possibly forty five, possibly even a little older than that. His dark hair was short and receding slightly, but he was slim and athletic in build. Uncle Ray constantly seemed in need of a good shave; whenever he greeted Amy with the obligatory peck on the cheek his bristles would irritate her soft skin causing her to wrinkle her nose at him. He was currently wearing blue swimming shorts and a white,. "I'm sorry I can't answer my phone right now. Leave a message at the tone and I'll get back to you as soon as I can."End the call and toss the damn phone onto the table beside my recliner. Hum, it's almost noon. Wonder what's for lunch. I'm not really hungry but it's almost time to eat. That'll fill in a few minutes. Sure hope it's something that tastes good. Nothing seems to taste good lately."Honey what's for lunch?" I don't know. What sounds good?" I don't know. It's almost noon. Haven't you.