”“Do you think they’re doing it together?” Eileen asked, a little concerned.Kyle tried to ease her mind. “Well, yeah, sis, I do. And if they... are, they’ve probably been doing it a while, and I don’t see any problems between any of them. Does anyone else? I mean, they don’t act as if there’s anything wrong going on.”Rob said, “I don’t think so either. I mean, look. We’re all doing it with our girlfriends, and we all shower together and do everything else except sex together. We’re okay, why. I am in love with you, Margaret Christena Dickson Hassilev." I haven't heard anyone use my whole name like that, since I was a little girl, and mom used it only when I was in trouble!" Maggie said.I said, "I can wait for as long as it takes, but know this — the moment you realize that you love me, I will be in your life, and your bedroom for as long as you'll have me." You do realize that I am 11 years older than you, Jeff?" It doesn't feel like 11 years anymore, does it really feel that long. Can you please wash me with only soapy hands? I’ll go into your bedroom to watch dirty movies with Sharla afterward. You are going to be busy with my sisters and cousins while my Aunt rubs herself while she watched the boys jack off, completely unaware she is doing it while they shower.”She was out of the tub, and we barely closed the door when the shower started. I saw one of the girls I fucked earlier got in the shower first and her cousin playing with herself, waiting for me. She pulled me. Amusing myself at the tool bench in the basement, I whacked my finger with a hammer, the pain was terrible, but there seemed no point in crying because there was no one home to give sympathy. I walked around the house sucking my throbbing finger, finally arriving at the stairway. The telephone! Quickly, I ran for the footstool in the parlor and dragged it to the landing. Climbing up, I unhooked the receiver in the parlor and held it to my ear.“Information, please,” I said into the mouthpiece.