So, of course, the smart thing to do is to prepare myself just in case. I take extra care while shaving and pack my best underwear set, ‘cause reall...y, I don’t own a real lingerie set, but I’m working on it. So I visit my friends and I see him for the first time since I moved. He looks good. He got taller, which compared to me doesn’t say much since I’m 5’2. He looks just as handsome as before, maybe more. We exchange hellos, but then we just hug for a good minute, slightly rocking back and. We had to push start it pretty much every time. After that, it ran like a dream.We decided to strip down the carburetor. Mike's dad had a big garage and loads of tools, so I went over one day to start on the business. Mike wasn't home. I knocked at the back screen door as I always did and Mrs Jones came and opened it, as she always did, but she was dressed in her underwear. Black bra. Black panties. No clothes.She said "Sorry, Mikes not here but come in. I'm not quite ready but go to the. " She finally settles on a definite statement, an edge returning to her voice. Her eyes remain vulnerable though. She hasn't looked away."That was... that was rape. You raped me. I'm your little sister and..."Her breathing is getting a bit faster. Her chest is pushing against yoours."And you're my big bro, and... you r-raped me..."Her breathing is definitely faster now.You see the moment and seize it."And? What do you want me to do about that?"She tries to look away. You don't let her.One hand. He smiled at her and said, "You're nice." The smile held all the innocence of a small child's. It was a trusting smile, one that held unfeigned friendliness. The smile made her feel her sense of guilt all the more."Are you hungry?" she asked. "What would you like?" Could I have a little cereal, maybe? I don't think I could take very much right now. I haven't eaten anything since the wave tipped the boat over." He scowled at the memory."Oh my god. What am I thinking of Dim Doc said chicken.