---------------That night as Tara lay in her bed, her fingers beginning their nightly descent down over her stomach and between her legs, her thoughts...seemed to take on a mind of their own. Her eyes opened with a start as she realised it was Mr Brodie's face hovering above her in her dreams. As she tried to push him away, recalling her usual stock suitors, he kept reappearing. She groaned as she imagined his eyes boring into her soul as his face descended between her spread legs. She arched her. Bruce and Charlie pushed me into the largest bedroom where there was the remnants of a bed, just the mattress and box springs on cinder blocks. There were lots of clothing all over the floor and Charlie was kicking them around with his foot as if he was searching for something. Bruce and Daniel were walking around me as if they were looking me over. It was then that Bruce reached out and snatched me up by my coat collar and start to threaten me. ' ... You been going round telling people that we. This time Laura didn't lock the door for a reason. She wants to be seen. She wants to show her beautiful teenage body to her always horny brother. What could be better than that? Freedom. Freedom to do everything. Freedom to see your cute sister undress and nobody get angry with you. So she did. After that, she asks Harry to leave. But... she not locking the bathroom door, so Harry, like and supposed to for good brother, spying on her sister masturbating for the first time. A young girl thinks. All that was left was emptiness. In away I felt a little of that emptiness as I saw what had been only homethat had been truly Beth's reduced to bare walls and floors. I took onelast walk through and there was nothing left. I paused at the doorway onmy way out and took one last look. I felt a tear come to me as I tookthat last look. Lots of memories here Beth. This is where you really gotyour start, your first real apartment of your own. Probably be a longtime before you have a place of your.