"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty," she says with a chuckle, motioning to the calendar. June 30th. Summer vacation starts today. "Well....shit," I say, n...ticing my 12-year-old sister, Amy, grinning. I stare at her, completey speechless, and then I burst out laughing. I run back upstairs, change into black-denim jeans, a black Bob Marley shirt, and my black Ed-Hardy sweater. I go back downstairs, and sit down at the kitchen table. As my mom serves us breakfast, she says her boss called her, saying. It was more than she could take in. Rachel almost bolted. She even felt her feet shuffle in readiness to fly from the house, slam the front door and just keep on running until she fell off the edge of the world.Her six months away had not been enough. The wound was still too raw for her to return to London and try to pick up her life, sans Jim.She didn't bolt from the house though. Instead, she stood in the middle of the front room, her face in her hands as she soaked up the misery until it. "Oh, but pet, we are but barely there." This time he smiles, but it is wicked. I am not afraid. I wouldn't be. This man loves me. He drags his finger up my slit gathering moisture as he proceeds and then just as quickly sucks his finger tasting me. I am quivering in anticipation. I don't know where this is going. He picks up a hand full of clips. He puts one on my clit and I shudder. Then he proceeds to bring the lips of my pussy together and clips them shut around my clit. He slaps my ass. I'll take it he's just waxing lyrical. But I seekclarification all the same."Punishment for what? What did I do now?" Just because you have eradicated all trace of Alex Turner doesn'tmean you weren't him. And there is still much atonement to be done."Apparently it was still my original punishment. The hide of hisimplication grated on me though."I eradicated him? Oh boy!" Maybe it was treading on thin ice. But Icouldn't leave it unsaid."I thought we'd already established that you are very much.