..Not surprisingly the snatch team wasn't keen on having a stranger, and a beginner at that, along but Clegg had been pretty insistent when he called ...them and told them I'd be joining them.A week later I was sitting in the passenger seat of a non-descript van as we pulled up at a garage. It was a quarter to midnight, it was dark; we were the only vehicle on the forecourt.The driver turned to me. "Just don't fucking foul this up, we've been setting this one up for ages," he said. “No, you deserve my attention. I’m just overly worried.” I smiled at her and told her to take us home.“About Tabby?” she asked delicately while we pulled out of the parking lot.“About both of you,” I replied. “Some of the things that you’ve reacted to have made me worried about how much stress you’ve been under. You were under a lot more financial trouble than you let on, weren’t you?”“Yeah,” she admitted. “I was gonna have to work a lot through the school year to pay for it. You were right. I had never used one before, but I had never built a cabin before either. Together, Prisha and I figured it out and soon were ready to cut the first plank from a log. She looked gorgeous in her cut off denim shorts that highlighted her round, firm bum. Her tank top hugged her breasts. It was a bad outfit for doing construction, but at least she wore the steel toe work boots we had picked out for her on Friday night.The first cut was a disaster as I struggled to keep the chainsaw steady through. What you probably don't know is my preference is for women." You're right. I didn't know that." Did your sister's bisexuality surprise you?" she asked."Yes. I think it surprised her, too."Deanna shook her head. "I don't think so." Really?" I said, a little shocked."Really what?" Mary said as she stepped on deck from below.Deanna filled her in on our conversation."Deanna's right, Brent. Grace has always known she's bisexual." With a small laugh, Mary added, "At least since puberty swooped down.