The play house was big so we had ample space within the four walls for us to walk around with a roof over our heads in case it started to rain and one... small, slightly elevated window facing our parents house. Being the captain of the ship David announced aloud facing the window, "Ahoy! Unfurl the sails, the pirate ship now sets sail to the east!..." I was to be his co-captain, always being portrayed as the lesser one in rank or command whenever we played these games. I didn't mind it much since. She and momma lived alone, in a small flat in Naples. Momma had never married. Momma had been quite young when she got pregnant with Micol, and had told Micol that while getting pregnant at 13 had been a mistake, God had blessed the mistake and given her the most wonderful child since Jesus, the best little girl ever. The flat they'd lived in since they moved out of grandma's when she was 3 was very small; just one bedroom. They didn't have much money, since momma wanted to be a model, and the. She was closely examining her young curvaceous body. Her hands were moving from her neck downwards as they came upon her breasts she put one hand inside her school uniform and was adjusting the position of her breast as they would look prominent even with the clothes. I was just stunned to see my lil cousin discovering and admiring her own beautiful body in such an innocent way. I tapped on the door to get her attention and she simply turned and asked me Bhaiyya did you really mean it when you. I turn and head down the hall until I meet the laundry room. The washing machine is working away but Michelle isn’t in here. “Are you coming? I need a hand!” she calls again. There’s not a lot of urgency in her voice, as if she’s in trouble or something. The tone is more like, “Hey can you reach up there and gather that bowl from the top shelf for me?” As I walk down the hall again I realize she’s still in her bedroom. From behind the closed door I announce that I’m coming in and swing the.