I awoke alone in my bed the next morning, I had no recollection of ever even going to my room. Even the clothes she was apparently wearing as I even found a black bra and panties in the small pile. Amélie was always more like me in personality. I blinked my eyes open again as I felt Amélie kissing her way down my chest and she gave me another of those bedeviling smiles that told me exactly what she had planned. Are… I had something to discuss with you, dad. By the age of eighteen Amélie had already spent one year at a prestigious college for botany, she always had a love of things that grow and need to be nurtured with time, what I didn’t know however was that she was also studying to learn how to alter plants to make them better vegetables and fruits for planting. Damn, she’s a trouble maker, I was in for a hell of a time from now on.
