I wondered aloud, “Do you want us to adopt her? Several squirrels searched the yard for nuts and seeds, undisturbed by lawn machinery. We need to do this fast. But where’s your mom?”
The two of them laughed and Kandi explained, “Amber is my Mom and she’s holding my sister, Jenna. I took a sip of red wine, resisting the spontaneous urge to throw the glass in celebration. Instead of the usual hustle and bustle, I heard only a few birds chirping. Other than her large chest and being half a head taller, her body matched Kandi’s too. “This is mostly for Kandi, but believe me, it’s worth missing a little sleep. We ate nude in the huge great hall and washed the pizza down with a nice bottle of wine. Kandi had invited her mother and sister to dinner, and I saw a young blonde wearing jeans and a loose t-shirt walk in carrying an infant.
