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"Oh, Moood to see you again!" Her lavishings of affection left erly responded All the while, even as we erand roo toand exclai so fine and rich

"Where's Dad?" she asked I explained that Chris had driven into Charlottesville to turn in his rented car for a more luxurious model

"Darling, he hoped to be back before you reached here So must have slowed him down Be patient, and in a second or two he'll stroll in the door and welcome you"

Satisfied, she again exclaimed, "Momma, ! What a house! You didn't tell me it would be like this You ly and scary as the first"

To ly and scary, yet it was thrilling to watch Cindy's excite breasts ripe and full, her waist very slender so it eentle swell of her beautifully formed hips with the flat belly, while her buttocks filled out the back of her jeans delightfully Looking at her figure sideways, I had to co flower, so tender, so frail appearing, and yet she had exceptional endurance

Her full and heavy long golden hair was casually styled It bleild in the wind as ent out to watch Jory and Bart fighting it out on the new tennis courts "Oh, gosh, Momma, you do have two beautiful sons," she whispered as she stared at their bronzed, strong bodies "I never thought Bart would grow up to be just as handsoly little brute"

Amazed, I stared at her Bart had been too thin, alith scabs and scars on his legs, and his dark hair had never been tidy, but he'd been a good-looking little boy, certainly not ugly looking--only ugly acting And once upon a time, Cindy had worshipped Bart A knife twisted in ht was true I had put Cindy ahead of hi, and still did

"Do try to be kind and, thoughtful to Bart," I whispered, seeing Joel co our way

"Who's that funny-looking oldto stare at Joel as he bent stiffly to pull up a feeeds "Don't tell ardener--why, he can hardly straighten up once he's crooked"

Before I could answer, Joel was upon us, s as broadly as his false teeth would allow "Why, you must be Cindy, the one Bart talks about all the ti Cindy's reluctantly offered hand and putting it to his thin, crooked lips

I could tell she wanted to yank her hand away, yet she tolerated the touch of his lips The sun through Joel's alold made it seem terribly thin Suddenly I realized I hadn't told Cindy about Joel and hastened to introduce them She seemed fascinated once she kneho he was "You really mean you knew that hateful old Grandfather Malcolm? You are really his son? Why, you must be really ancient"

"Cindy, that's not tactful"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Joel It's just when I hear my o" She laughed char, you look a lot like row to look like you"

Joel turned his eyes toward Chris, who'd just driven up and was even now stepping out of a beautiful new blue Cadillac with his arraved for Bart's birthday For his birthday, I'd gone all out and given him only the best, as he would expect: an attache case of the finest leather, with coold cufflinks with his initials in diarammed in

diaem Bart respected iven to him by my mother