I woke with a moistness Between my legs and My panties around my ankles. Being startled I sat up and looked around, Nothing Had been misplaced, nothin...g seemed strange, maybe I was sleep masturbating? This thought entered my mind and exited as fast as it had occurred, of course there was no such thing as sleep masturbation. HAHA! Please?! I quickly fell back asleep only to have the same dream. My alarm started buzzing and brought me back to my stale reality. Should I stay home and play it sick. On the backside of my land was a steep cliff into a wide riverbed. That made the back center almost invisible to anyone outside of my property.I had a small business making and selling prefabricated homes. Essentially double wide trailers. When my sister got a divorce and needed a place to stay I offered to give her one of my homes. She was the one that wanted me to place it back near the cliff. Then she wanted it fenced in to keep her kids from going over the edge.She spread the word quickly. The Bennet brothers had raped more women and killed more men than anybody in the state. They bragged when they did it and if you were the unlucky one, you knew that if you ever went to the sheriff they would find your body before the sun rose again. She had a hard time believing that the Bennet brothers were gone, but knew that if it were true a lot of people would sleep easier in their beds.It was dark when the carriage stopped in front of Magnolia House. Peter jumped lightly to the ground and. . . about how niceyou looked in your mom's clothes, and ... oh dammit, you look prettyenough to be a girl."Corey felt a sudden rush of emotion, realizing that Mark had hit uponsomething he had been wondering about recently, ever since his failure tocomplete those gym exercises and hearing the coach's taunt, calling him,"girl". Corey felt embarrassed, even humiliated, but realized that maybe,just maybe, he was pretty like a girl. "Oh, Corey," Mark hurried to say, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't say.