I finished the last unread page in my magazine and looked for something else to read. There was nothing available. My uncle hadn’t bought the latest...issue yet, and I had read all the other ones.I was feeling restless, so I decided to go to the open part of the house and lie down on a cot that we have there next to the woodstoves where my aunt and my grandmother do the cooking. I was enjoying looking at the clear sky and the bright stars. Every now and then a moving light would travel across the. I think you noticed that already.”“Yes… I did.”“Oh, by the way, the other girl is tomorrow. There’s a big chance I’ll let you join the fun.”“The red head?”“Yes.”“Thank you, boss.”“You’re welcome, Brandon. Have a good night.”“You too, sir.”...Checking the feed from Alissa's room during the day became almost an obsession. After she got home from school, I'd check on her at least twice every hour, just to see what she was doing, how she was doing, and to admire my girl.I also sent her a message. After all the arguing was over, Steve took Lori into his bedroom for a little more intense reassurance. Nobody objected, even though he'd given her a 'turn' just last night. He'd negotiated a 'selection system' with them the first day; he'd have sex with anyone that was fertile and wanted a shot at a baby, and he'd make sure everyone got at least one turn every ten days. Other than that, he was free to 'do it' with whoever he wanted to, so long as she was willing, even if it involved 'playing. I just sat back and watched. He came very quickly and it was over.....i woke up. It started from that thought, and I have progressed over the years. Ive never wanted something so much more than to see this. I started to think back to all those times when my friends flirted a little extra with her or when that stranger in a bar tried to hit on her and pick her up. All of a sudden, I started to realize why that made me so hot in the past . I was starting to understand it. That has started my.