Speak of the devil and it will appear, inthis case it was Rachel, she came into the living room, stood near thesideboard, crossed her arms under her t...ts and raised an eyebrow at me."Well?" she said simply."I can't give you what I haven't got." I snapped back angrily "For thelast time Rachel, I didn't touch your things and I certainly did nottake your damned pills!"My sister opened her mouth to speak and the phone rang before she couldutter a word, Rachel answered it while I sat there glaring. Then she opened her arms, inviting me into the towel with her and closed it around me as I entered. Lena is two years older than me and a pretty Hispanic girl.Just then there was a clap of thunder and Lena literally throw herself into me and her arms around my neck."It is ok, Lena, just thunder."I held my cousin tight to me and was ashamed when I got a boner, and tried to back away. She whispered "it is ok, just hold me."There I was a 14 year old virgin holding my sexy, 16 year old female. ”“That will never work. You’ve already been diagnosed, you’re in the system.”“So, as long as I don’t go to the same doctor, who’s going to know? I’ve already done a lot of the research. I’ve lived in the desert all my life; I’d really like to live out the rest of my life overlooking the Pacific. I found a long-term care facility that sits on a bluff on the Oregon Coast. I’ll move to Brandon, using your driver’s license and insurance card, and I’ll get into the system there. Once I’m diagnosed. I grated in the hay-laden hard floor in the stables. I couldn't seem to form coherent thoughts. Pleasure overtook me. I moaned, touching my breasts, moving my head from one side to the other. I tried to rise but he prevented me by putting one hand on my lower back; a show of control on his part.Michael started moving deep inside me with hard wrenching precision. I could feel him to my womb with each stroke. I screamed as I felt myself letting go getting carried away in my orgasmic bliss.Putting.