lovingfingers
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Robert sighed as he drank his coffee and listened to his wife and daughter argue. As much as he loved both of them, they had never really come to accept each other. His daughter had been an infant when her mother died, and twelve when he had woo'ed and married Barb. His baby had always had him to herself and didn't want to stop sharing. Barb was not much into children, but had accepted her as part of the package. He had a feeling she was just waiting for her to grow up and move out.
But as the years went by, the two fought more and more, despite his best efforts.
The current war was over his daughter's clothes. As per usual with young women, she was wearing things which showed off her body, and 'mom' didn't approve. The disagreement only ended when Barb left for work.
Ah, peace at last...
But as the years went by, the two fought more and more, despite his best efforts.
The current war was over his daughter's clothes. As per usual with young women, she was wearing things which showed off her body, and 'mom' didn't approve. The disagreement only ended when Barb left for work.
Ah, peace at last...