I really truly wasn’t going to act on it, but I couldn’t deny the feelings to myself. I did want CC a little, enough to also want her to stay away... from being plastered up against me. I had wanted her for months before I had gotten involved with my sister. I wouldn’t cheat, but I wasn’t a masochist either, so I certainly didn’t need to build up my wanting of her, especially to the point where it caused me pain by not having that desire fulfilled.Amber bounced back onto my bed, threw the blankets. “D-David–”“Oh, shut up!” he barked. “You’ve gone too far. OK. You asked for this.“One. Siân is not a naïve young schoolgirl. She’s twenty-three years old. She’s been through university, and is no virgin. You might like to think how many cocks you had up your whoring fanny while you were at university, and you’ve kept your cunt busy ever since.”She flinched at his coarseness, but he was on a roll.“Two. She and I had long talks about Gwen, and that comment about my pretending Siân was Gwen is. By the time I had the trail cut in, everything was packed into the pick-up, van, and camper. After the arduous task of driving through the woods, I returned and systematically covered our route, dragging tree limbs, leaves, rocks and other things over our route, hiding the evidence of our decampment. The trail I’d made to move the vehicles to our cave pretty much disappeared by the time I was done and with a little more work and some of mother nature’s efforts, it would be nearly impossible to. We would know tomorrow.After supper I announced who would be driving and who would be back-up drivers for the trips. I said that Nadira would back up Fretail or Harlou, which ever became tired first. And Barbara could spell the other driver for a trip. I told them all that each one of us had a special job, even the ones left here. I said that they would be representing our family and should help anyone who came from the camp with what they needed. “Besides you know the symbols, they don’t..