Almost!When I say almost, I mean as we wound down, Rachel began to "accidentally" splash paint on me, until I realized it wasn't an accident and I spl...ashed back!We ended up with tons of paint on ourselves when we cleaned up afterward, the room finally presentable.But now Rachel ordered me to the shower. She said that unless we got this paint off ourselves right away, it would never come out.When I got into the shower, Rachel poked her head inside (there was no lock) and took my shorts, claiming. ’ But she wasn’t going to have no for an answer until I finally gave in and began to pet her, scratching behind her floppy ears, but then stopped and kissed her wet nose and lightly pushed her away. She followed me through the open bedroom door, and all the way to the front door, quietly whimpering when she finally sat down on all fours and watched me. ‘Come on…Don’t be like that. I’m coming back.’ I didn’t turn to gaze at her, I’d feel too bad and probably would be tempted to just stay home. And, like all my other friends, the banonly increased their curiosity about what lay behind the closed door.Eventually, they all gave up asking and granted me my privacy.That lazy morning quickly transformed from day-dreamy relaxation to wideawake shock as Linda strolled into my sanctuary. Her incandescent grinrevealed her pleasure in violating my space. I white-knuckle clutchedthe covers over my chin, not so much to protect my modesty in my half-naked state, but as a last stand of defense. What I don't think mother could accept was that the blood line of the females in our family were very sexual, right down to me and another female cousin of mine who was pregnant at fifteen, with as many as ten who could be the father and who continued to have sex with all of them until another little girl entered our blood line, she was christened Alisha.'Pack a shoulder knapsack' mother instigated, and when queried I was told we were going over to look after her's sister's estranged husband.