When her face appeared in my car window I knew it was her or none. True, her face was overdone with too much mascara, eye liner and lash enhancer. The...lipstick was garish, but despite all that, she was beautiful. I was immediately drawn to her eyes that seemed to sparkle. They told me that here was a girl with humor, another feature I really liked. Looking at her I wondered what it was that made her so attractive. Then I told myself that I could try and figure that out later, right now we had. But mum was extremely attached to Rob, actually to the exclusion of her other children." Ann's eyes opened wide."Your not suggesting..." I am not suggesting anything. It's just that to mum, Rob was God's gift to her on earth. She would speak no ill about him, nor hear no ill about him. She favoured him in everything. If we were naughty as little boys, I was the one who had led him into it." But you were the younger!" Didn't matter. I was the conniving, deceitful one. Rob was innocent." How. Every ten minutes I had the urge to sit on the toilet and it was undeniable. Since that was the case I ordered pizza and stayed in doing my homework. I drew a plan for a still then put it into a folder called, Moonglow. I know not very original but there you go I'm pretty boring.My design called for an pressure cooker. I planned to use an electric hotplate for heat at first. The whole idea was to experiment, not produce enough liquor to sell. The pressure cooker I chose was a small home canning. And his hands soon moved to my hips. I became nervous again. I knew what happened next and I wasn't sure I was ready. But I couldn't say or do anything to change anything. I felt in his complete control. He moved his hand to the button on my shorts slowly to gauge my reaction. I gave none. Then he fumbled for a moment to undo them and I sucked my breath in to give him better movement and I knew this made me an accomplice. He undid the button and then the zip. He pulled the fly apart exposing.