I was doing a lot of yelling lately. I hated it. I hated who I was becoming. I wanted to be a good mother but I was so tired all the time. I looked at Hayden for help but he was talking to Ford and not paying any attention to the four children. Ellen, of course, was in the kitchen, so it looked like I was the parent on duty. I turned to yell at Betts again, automatically assuming she was still picking at the smaller children.Drew was sitting four feet away from Betts in a stare-down. Jessica and Brian were gone.“Betts, where is Brian?” I demanded. The little brat turned and gave me such a look of disdain that I almost cringed. Why did I let her get to me? Drew, looking at her, started giggling as only a three-year-old can. I just threw my hands up in despair and headed for the kitchen—the only door Jessica and Brian could have left through.Jessica had been carrying Brian around since the day they met—when Jessica was three and Brian was one. We all thought it was cute. But after a. It was around 7:00 when I saw a car coming up our drive, it had dark windows so I couldn't see in it real well. James got out of the passenger side of the car and went to the door carrying a flower, Tammy stepped out of the house to meet James and she looked like a million bucks, with her hair pulled up, wearing a tight black short skirt and a tight purple blouse, she was drop dead gorgeous! James offered to pin her flower on and she told him that she could do it but he insisted and put his hand inside of her blouse with the back of his hand resting against the top of her breast, he took his time pinning it on while rubbing her beautiful breast with the back of his hand. When he finished , they walked towards the car and I could clearly see Tammy's nipples were as hard as rocks! When they got to the car James opened the door and Tammy ask who that was driving and James told her he was his older cousin Tony, she said hi and got into the car and headed out. Little did she know that she.
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