Marcus pulled away from the kiss with a look of surprise in his eyes. "El-Ellen! Why did you-" The poor thing was flustered beyond belief with hisenti...re body turning pink and his ears a particular shade of scarlet."We're... brother and sister. You can't!" Hush," she said simply, tightening her grip around his waist further. Thesmile on her face did not waiver, only growing wider thanks to the boy'sfrustration. "You're so cute, and I love you a lot Marcus. Don't you loveyour sister?" ... Yes...". I didn't take a newspaper; my weird hours didn't cater to it. So my usual routine was to run a cup of coffee, look at a little TV while I drank it, do the three esses—shit, shower and shave—and then log on to the national news on my laptop. Which I did. Some asshole killed himself along with his wife and three kids, some other asshole detonated a suicide bomb in the middle east and wasted himself along with a couple of civilians, a third asshole ... oh, hell, the same crap as usual. The weather. Auch Carlos M?digkeit schwindet, als er sich zu den beiden gesellt. "Habt ihr was rausgefunden?" fragt er. Steve meint nicht ganz ?berzeugt, dass doch alles Humbug sei. Carlos erkl?rt: "Ohne es zu versuchen, werden wir es nie wissen." Rob: "Wir k?nnten doch auf die Frau warten; die wei? wie's geht." "Ja, aber zum Beispiel eine sch?ne Frau her zu w?nschen w?rde uns jetzt viel mehr bringen. Dagegen k?nnte aber unsere Gastgeberin etwas haben", entgegnet darauf Carlos. Steve sch?ttelt den Kopf und. Then I carried her through the white chalk mud of the yard that she was so eager to avoid spoiling her black jive shoes. Her eyes danced with mine as she murmured, “I’ll reward you in the cave this evening, OK Donny?”“I might demand more than a prize!” I said, dumping her into the truck and she squealed with glee.Getting behind the wheel, I released the handbrake to get the truck rolling down the yard before letting-in the the clutch to jerk the engine alive. Hens flapped in all directions as I.