Jay stood there; drink in hand smiling broadly at all the faces turned towards him. “Just between us and not a word to anyone else but I am so glad that Anastasia is our only child!” He felt his left hand grasped by his daughter’s and her cheek pressed to his knuckles as a polite ripple of laughter ran through the assembled wedding guests. “So am I, Daddy, so am I” whispered Anastasia. He beamed down at his daughter as he...