"You okay?" Mike asked me, seeing the look on my face.

"Yeah," I replied. "She's really beautiful, isn't she?"

"I sure think so," Mike replied, smiling. "I think I'm a pretty lucky guy."

"She's the lucky one," I said involuntary.

"Well, thank you, little sister," Mike said, leaning over and kissing me on the forehead. "I'll remember that. Well, I do have to go to work today, so I'd better get ready," he said, putting his coffee cup down and heading back to his bedroom.

Vicky returned soon, this time wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.

"Is this better?" She asked, smiling at me.

"I'd imagine you look...