"You know, you're actually a cool mom, by the way. Talking with me and trying to understand what I'm going through. Other moms would just try to make ...e do what they told me to," she thanked. "You're different. Better."My heart warmed. That was one of the sweetest things I'd ever heard from here.I loved Kaylee. *It was another week before I met Kristen and I masturbated furiously the whole time.Behind my eye-lids late at night, as I writhed under my cotton sheets, danced a leggy red-headed. I couldn't think straight. What choice did I have? Therewere no options, no way out, Bill had thought this through and had allthe controls, I was trapped. I couldn't very well call the police. If Ihired a bodyguard to threaten him, I would be exposed at work or possiblybe used bi the bodyguard himself. I sat on the deck and just cried untilI fell asleep.I woke up later and went to soak in the tub, then put on my makeup andthe short purple dress, stockings and stilettos as he required. . ..and she wanted to see more....but she closed the door and walked over by the a/c to cool off. She found herself dreaming about what it would be like. Later that night after they came back to the room both of them completely drunk from all the margaritas they indulged in prior. Even though she is drunk, she cant help but think about what has occupied the back of her mind for an entire lifetime...what would it be like to have sex with her brother. She remembers once back when they were young. " He forgot whatever he'd been about to say as his head cocked to the side, his ears straining to catch what he thought he had heard."I'm sorry, Ri..."He cut her off with a quick shush, still listening. "Oh shit. Come on!" he yelled, grabbing her hand and dragging her towards the door that led to the unfinished basement.Teri could hear it now too, the long slow rising of the town's fire siren, it's lengthy shriek. "Tornado?" she gasped, flying down the stairs at her brother's heels.Rich yanked.