The night of the trip we kept all our luggage in the hotel room went for a ride and chatted till late to come to know she was unhappy,there was a eeri...e silence between us after the chat ,i kissed her forehead and reassure her that all we want is her happiness,she held her face in front of me ,placing my lips on her was all that i can conciously remember,after that it was all sheer passion which made me make love to my little sister,she had a satisfied look as i was panting in her face afer. Eddy knew he'd laugh his ass off but he was strange that way. Be even funnier if Rumsfeld was with Leno when it happened.He had to be at work at midnight for a special test of Digital Data Packaging, Inc.'s on-site security systems. He figured after he and the boys fucked them in the ass and left them crying like the littlest baboon, he'd have landed another contract worth a quarter mil for the big boys upstairs and they'd lay a bonus on him.And he could go find a woman to fuck him over and. .." — for those occasions when my mom and I visited my grandmother. And my mom — "poor Deirdre" — would be forced to shake her head and hold up her hands and sigh, "I know, I know."My completely impotent response was to name Mrs. Stone's garden machinery after them. Hell, I even named the chain saw after her mother — Bitch Barbara. In person, I call her "Grandma." She calls me "poor Terry." Bitch.Not that I was allowed to use the chain saw, of course. Mrs. Stone had assured me that the fire I'd. We have a friend named Chuck who lived next door. Chuck was a socially awkward guy he is short and thin with medium length dirty blonde hair and he wore glasses. He would always come over and hang out with us and our friends but he always seemed to go near Allison and talk to her a lot and touch her. He made it obvious that he liked her but we just brushed it off. Our friends would ask why we hang out with him because he they even knew he liked her but we didn't have an answer for them. Maybe.