After three weeks of wrangling the lawyers arrived at a settlement. Christine would split the property 3 ways - half for herself, a quarter each to Cr...aig and Lizzie.Craig also inherited the new engine factory in Korea and had to move while Lizzie took over the house. My mother and I were the spectators nobody expected to intervene and we didn't, except that my mother was now sleeping with Lizzie everyday and telling her how much she loved her young, nubile mistress.Mom was also talking to. She could count every hair on a white guy’s chest and arms. As she blossomed into womanhood, these sweaty white guys haunted her fantasies.She lost her virginity to one of her dad’s coworkers. Her folks were throwing a big party in the backyard, and Simone, sixteen and ripe, had lured Buck up to her room. She picked Buck to fuck because he had a Confederate flag tatt on his bicep. Somehow that made the whole thing dirtier, more forbidden. This racist prick would have owned slaves if he had. "We have plenty of patience. We have waited a hundred and sixty years already," Margie told me with a sob."Come eat dinner," Katie told me. "You were up in that room most of the day and missed lunch." Dinner was much better than breakfast had been, and the sisters sat near me again. Apparently, my agreeing to help them had restored their confidence."What do you have planned for tomorrow?" Katie asked during dinner."There are still the rest of the accessories that need work. After that, I. The music she played was quite intoxicating. I followed her silently like a shadow. She wore the same attire like yesterday. We reached a huge bungalow. It looked quite old. She stopped playing the violin and turned towards me in same beautiful attire.This is the second time that I was again lost in her beauty.“Keep playing! Why did you stop? Is this where you stay?” I said as I saw the bungalow behind her.“Would you like to come in for a while?” she asked and how could I decline that.I went.