Breakfast at My Place

Since it is still early in the morning, my adopted-grandfather, John Connors, hasn't left for work yet.

It would be around an hour or so before he normally would, at least from his usual schedule.

And on the way to the factory, he would usually drop off his children at their elementary school despite the school being in the opposite direction of his workplace.

His children are Stephanie, Joshua and Misha. Aged 12, 7 and 5 respectively.

Unlike Stephanie, who is adopted, Joshua and Misha are his biological children. Unfortunately.

I mean to say luckily. I did check to make sure they are his children by blood since his whore of a wife, Edith Connors, is a fucking slut of massive proportion. She fucks his former coworkers behind his back, in their family home, not to mention their children are still in the house.

Yes. I am very serious. Stephanie can attest to this.

And did I just say his coworkers?