I just so happen to have that class with my lying, slut sister, Cassie. When I walk in she glances at the door, and if she’s not an idiot, knows tha...t something’s wrong with me. I sit down across the room and try to pay attention to the lesson, but my head is spinning. “What’s going on?” Cassie asks me, two seconds after the bell rings. “How many times?” I ask her, “How many times have you and dad fucked?” “Courtney! Shhh! We’re at school for Christ’s sake!” She ushers me out of the classroom. Mary was going to sleep up in Annie's old room and Beth across the hall from me. Mary thought that Shawna was beautiful, and wanted to become her friend, so they went up to get ready for bed. They came back down, Mary was clean, and had on her pajamas. Shawna had brushed her hair for her.Mary told me happy birthday one more time, and gave her mom a hug. When she was ready to go up, she asked me to put her to bed. I walked up the three flights of stairs carrying the little girl, and dropped her. She was preparing for entrance exams. She was very beautiful. I used to admire her beauty and always wished to have her. But it wasn’t easy as our houses were adjacent and our families very well known to each other. She used to study on her terrace. As it was the winter season, I also used to go to my terrace.It was primarily to admire her beauty and secondly to absorb warm sun rays. I didn’t have any clue about what she used to feel about me. But due to the closeness of our families, I never. At least that’s what I’ve read. I guess they built houses out of adobe on the plains where there were no trees, but trees are something I have in abundance. Once there were sawmills, they used lumber, of course. Without sawmills, they built with logs, but I don’t have anyone to help me lift logs into place. Could I build a wall out of logs, anyway? The logs would have to be roughly fifteen feet long to span the whole thing from wall to wall. Oh, that rock plugs most of the entrance, but there’s.