”RACHEL“Hey, you’re Rachel, right?” asked Tom, star quarterback of the football team. “I am…” I said awkwardly.“We’re throwing a par...ty tonight and-”“NOT INTERESTED!” I yelled and walked briskly away from Tom’s dumbfounded face. I clutched the cross hanging from my neck and prayed as I walked to the school’s chapel. “Forgive me Father for my impure thoughts, forgive me Father for the lewdness of my body, forgive me Father for almost succumbing to the temptation of the beast. Thank you Father for. I had neverfelt so humiliated. Even the raping I had received from the streetgang last night had some semblance of respect and tenderness. MyBrother Tom was treating me like a two-dollar whore this morning!I removed my come stained panties, garters, stockings and skirt thengathered up the soiled clothing from last night's 'adventures' and putthem in the washer while I showered. I spent at least half an hourwashing myself and gave myself a quick enema to clean out my brother'scome from inside. Last Thursday, they had made eye contact and Anne Mare thought she caught him checking out her legs and ass when she was bending over at the magazine rack. They didn't really have a conversation, but she said that as she was leaving, she walked by him and he smiled and said, with just a hint of a Spanish accent, "Maybe I'll see you here next Thursday." Anne Marie was completely taken by surprise, and almost didn't realize it when she replied, "Ummmm, that would be great." She was totally. But he came around and fled before they got there.The feds said they were ready to move.Ed's assets were seized.In spite of restraining order, prudence, common sense, and any other civilized virtue, Ed was on the phone, ranting and raving. We were using the recorder to screen calls, because I didn't want the kids to have to deal with any threats or weirdos themselves. We recorded everything. 'Give a man enough rope... ' Ed really hung himself. He asked how we liked the fires and said they were.