" Daddy came up from his new office in the basement. Mom jumped a mile.She turned bright red but recovered..."Are you sure you want me to explain?" Ye... ... it sounds interesting," Daddy said.Grace and I were all ears."Very Well. Daddy and I have a written agreement ... it's called a Marriage License ... I look after your dad and he looks after me. I supply him with the comfort of my body..." Ah ... Vera?" And he pays me."Charlie turned to Grace and me, "Do you provide comfort, Grace? He pays. “Oh Hi Sue…..are you okay?” I asked.“No I’m fucking not!” She sounded really pissed off. “I don’t want to talk about it.” She stormed off upstairs and slammed her door.An instant rush of pure satisfaction came over me. I just hoped that this would now be the end of me being Summer.The following Morning was a Saturday once again I asked if she was okay.“No, I’m not, he’s fucking married.” Those words were like music to my ears. Of course I gave it my best not to show it but deep down I was. More

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