"Just go for it! Have fun, and enjoy!" April's response made me chuckle. She was always a bit more adventurous than I. "Oh, and tell me all about it t...omorrow." I put the phone back on the side and stretched my legs out. My newly polished toes peeked out of the bubbles. Blue My Mind certainly was an appropriate name for a nail polish. I pulled the plug and stood up, grabbing a soft towel. I ran it over my ample body, letting it soak up all of the moisture. The towel felt so good as I scrubbed it. I’m sure their friends told their friends and that’s how there got to be more of them. I guess that’s an advantage to having friends: you can invite them to **** the crazy autistic chick in your other friend’s basement. I can’t think of any other advantages, really. No one was over about 35 (40?), but several were teenagers, and two looked 13 or 14. They weren’t innocent c***dren though, they were mean rednecks who hurt me and fucked me and used me just like the others. They came quicker,. And Joey?s taking a nap. He?s still a little kid,? Dennis said, closing, rather than slamming the backdoor shut. ?It sounds to me as if there?s somebody else who could use a nap,? shesaid, putting the lid over the frying pan. ?No. I?m just sad,? he said, getting up on one of the kitchen chairs. ?Sad? My little Dennis? What could take the wind out of your sails?? sheasked, checking the big pot cooking on a back burner. ?Mom, do there have to be boys and girls?? Dennis asked, careful to keephis. ..” I stared up at the ceiling. “I could marry one of you legally and both of you spiritually like Dad with our mothers.”“So you'd be marrying Pam, huh?” Melody asked.Pam stiffened beside me.“I didn't say it would be Pam,” I said carefully.“She's the one to marry though,” Melody said. “No rumors that she's really your sister. No one outside the family has any idea about it. There would be no issues. I'm still your cousin. Might look weird to outsiders.”“You're not mad?” I asked, still studying.