All she had going for her most of the time were her brains. By time they arrived at the cabins, Peyton almost did not want to be there. She had long ...nough in the car to compare herself to all of them and maybe they were all right. She did not belong here with them for the next two weeks. Though, by the time she came to that realization, they had already arrived and it was too late to turn back. Peyton climbed out of the car as they pulled the luggage out and grabbed her things. She felt. ”I looked around again and shuddered. “No. Thank you.”“You sure? You may not get the chance again?”“I’m sure,” I said, but then I spotted the young woman who had brought our meals to the table. She wasn’t attractive, less even than Davina, but there was just something interesting about her face, and although we’d only spoken a few words earlier, I remembered her fascinating voice. I pointed. “Actually, I’ll take her. If she’s interested.”The corporal turned and looked. “Fine. You. Come. I am studying in college. My sister Janani is doing her graduation and is 22 years of age. My mom is 39 years old and looks gorgeous. Her name is Swetha. My father Venkat is 45 years old and working as a project manager in an IT company. We are four in our family.Let me come to the story. I was a normal guy. I had a friend named Siddhu. We called him Sid. And he was staying like 4 or 5 blocks away from my home. He used to take drinks, but I was not sure how he kept those a secret in his home.. ”“I bet that wouldn’t have been too good,” Justin chuckles.“Well, fucking my cousin is perfectly acceptable behavior, but not during my grandparents final days,” she says, giggling lightly herself. “I would have been shunned big time had I been caught. I would have become an outcast if anyone saw what I did with the bed post.”Justin’s eyes widen at the comment. “What exactly did you do with the bed post?” he asks, suddenly very curious.“That is a story I’ll share later,” she says slyly. “Right.