... I can," she answered honestly. "Then we may be in a heap of trouble, sweetheart, because I'm not sure I have enough strength to do the noble thing... and leave at this moment." "You're right. We have a big problem, because I'm not sure I want you to be noble," she replied before she could stop herself. "I haven't been able to forget that night in October when you visited the ranch," "I haven't either." "I don't know how it is possible, but I want you more now than I did then." Fin caught her. "Not a problem," he said as he exited the room, "See you later," he closed the door behind him. Miley set down her bag and walked over to her son's room. Opening the door she peeked through the crack just until she saw his little brunette head lying peacefully on his pillow. Quietly closing the door, she walked back to the living room. She really needed to study, but she just couldn't keep her mind on her work.Miley and Fran stood close together by the coffee pot, talking quietly. Fran had. Neither brother moved when I dropped the bat and cut June loose with my pocket knife. She grabbed my neck as I picked her up and walked out of the garage. She was crying into my shoulder until I set her onto the passenger seat of my van. ‘Do you need to see a doctor, June? Should I take you to the hospital?’ ‘No, just take me home. Mama can take care of me.’ ‘Well, what about the police? Should I call them and get your brothers arrested?’ ‘No, I don’t want to have to go to trial, Mac. Are they. To begin with, Daddy had requested we dress alike. His favorite to see me in was a slutty schoolgirl outfit - blonde hair with pigtails, tight black top to show off my cleavage, a tiny pleated plaid mini skirt in a naughty shade of soft pink, white thigh highs and white platform heels with a crazy 6" high heel. Dying to impress, I had bought the same outfit for Candi. Her cute punky red bob in tiny pigtails, her pale white skin exposed between the stocking tops and hem of her tiny skirt, and.