She smiled, reassuringly: ‘Maria… ‘She hesitated ‘… is all you need to know.’ I understood… I think. She talked of Eire: its beauty, the... people. I explained my work in a laboratory, my career aspirations. The evening drew on. I warmed to her as a person. I liked her – I could have loved her. Dancing to ‘Three Times a Lady’ her slender bare arms tightened around me. I kissed her sweet lips and slipped my tongue in her mouth. She gently pulled away. I feared for an instant: rejection. ‘Let’s go.’. That was when she felt the first emotion towards what her sister had initiated, it was desire. Though she very much covered it up, mostly from herself.Becky lay silent, her head facing the opposite direction, as she felt the hand moved about her bottom. It grasped her firmly before moving to another spot and again grasp. She hadn't moved or even acknowledged the touches, afraid that her sister would go back into her mental hole and retreat from this encounter. The younger sister was determined. I made her sit on my lap and sat quietly hugging her for next 5 mins. After a while i broke the silence telling her that its the best feeling of the world and put my lips on hers and started kissing her to which she also replied by letting her beautiful lips open and let the tongues do the job. We both kissed for long .I took my hand on her back and feeling her body in no hurry she was also reverting well by taking her hands in my hair and rubbing her hands softly between them. I came down to. "' BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG'He emptied his 44 magnum into the killers brain.The following Sunday, all of the 6 young children that were killed on our street were put to rest. All at the same time in the same place in the lonely cemetery. Their resting place had been made to look like a Play Ground. The whole town came forward, donating thousands and thousands of dollars.Some people moved away but, in the end most of us stayed. Trying to forget that day.Maggie pulled through, but they.