” I didn’t argue just followed him upstairs to the last room on the right as I noted where the bathroom was in relation to my room just in case a... night. He led me into the room and told me there should be clothes in the closet I can help myself to if I want to change out of my clothes then he left me to my own devices in my new room.I looked in the closet and noticed that most of the clothes were more of a sexual nature thing like short robes, silk shorts and leather apparel. I chose a. She didn't say anything. Afterabout a minute of silence, I asked, "Aren't you going say anything,Lily?"With a look of befuddlement seemingly plastered on her face, sheanswered, "Are you serious?" Yes, Lily. I know the score, don't play cute," I answered."What in God's name are you talking about, Mr. Sayers?"I shook my head at her response. I figured that just like thedomineering women in head, this girl was crafty. I answered, "You knowdamn well, Lily."Are you really sure about this? Isn't. "Well, I was pissed about you killing one of the bears," she explained. Remembering why she was confronting the group, Beth started to get angry again. "I mean, it was only here to mate." We know," the first man replied. "We've been here for almost a week waiting for them to finish pairing up." You've been killing bears for a week?" she yelled. Beth couldn't believe what she was hearing."No!" answer the young man just as loudly. In a slightly calmer voice he asked, "Who are you? It's clear that. They could both feel what was happening. Either one could have stopped the event, but were so awed by the combination of their affection for each other and the instinctive reaction of their bodies that they could do nothing.The siblings remained that way with their eyes locked together in recognition that something new and different was happening between them beyond their immediate comprehension. Neither one had read gushy romantic novels nor seen movies where mushy love was the all.