Cain's unfamiliar voice asked for him tentatively, and he thought she might be a telemarketer, but said, "Speaking." It's -- this is Cain McLean," she... said, her name even worse in full. "I don't know if you remember me -- I mean, well, I'm sure you remember me --" Cain!" he said. "Wow. Of course I remember you. How are you?" It'd been eight years since he'd seen her, and he'd only talked to her on the phone a couple times after that, in the months immediately following his moving out. Delia --. I warmed a few gallons of water by the fire so that the girls could wash up. I left the girls with a little extra room while I stood watch. I watched them strip off their clothing as they began to wash each other. I watched the fire reflect off of their glistening nude bodies it was a sight to behold. Even after the world got so fucked up, there was beauty right in front of me. Stephanie and Elle began to dress, when they headed back to the barn Amber motioned for me. I slowly walked to her. After that we had ate our Pizza, and watched movies it was about 12:00pm and my parents had gone to bed. We started talking for a bit about really good looking girls and how we wish we could pull them, we were both straight and usually got girlfriends; matt had a girlfriend who had the most fantastic ass ever!! so we discussed that for ages, and about a cute girl I fancied. Eventually the conversation had changed after my sister had gone out clubbing it. Matt asked '' Have you ever had a wank''. Mirella answered. He was told I was not to be disturbed and she would inform me that he called.It was late evening before I hit the kitchen for much needed food and a very large mug of tea. I was part way through my second sandwich when Mirella appeared, not the easy going, ever smiling Mirella. The girl was pissed.Hands on hips, eyes flashing, and that aura some people have that makes me think of alarm bells, klaxons and air raid sirens.I’m British, I looked straight at her, took a sip of tea.