I stared at her “Blindfold me?” “I know it looks bad, but really you must trust me.” Before I could say anything further, she was approaching ...e across the length of the limo and tying the silk firmly around my eyes. I was plunged into darkness and my breathing got heavy. “Please relax, it’s only about 20 mins. And I think you will like what you hear” I sat back after a while and concentrated on the hum of the engine as we rode. As various thoughs sifted through my head, I suddenly remember. It was pretty much our whole family. I wasn't a deprived kid but we weren't exactly made of money either. The main thing was there was plenty of love in our family.When I turned twelve my mom told me she was thinking of getting married. Henry was a much older man who worked at the same factory as mom. His wife had died and his kids were grown-up and on their own. He was really good to mom and made her happy. Mom had asked me what I thought. I told her as long as he didn't come between us and. " You're fourteen now. Haven't you heard of girls? Oh, yeah, you're a lame-o freshman. Did your hand break up with you and this is the next best thing?"I hated my sister. Hated her! Now that she was a senior, and so one of the queens of the school campus, she was even worse. Yes, she was even worse. Yes, as hard as that was to believe. It was true. Ashley was even worse."Get out of my room!" I yelled."I need to ask you a favor."I was always amazed at Ashley's mental disconnect. She put no. You awake?” Virgil Forbes asked, as he slowed down the big rig.“Yea, what’s up?” Ross Whitley answered, from back in the sleeper.“There’s a sexy little blonde teen hitchhiking. I think we should give her a ride if you know what I mean,” Virgil said.“Hell yea,” Ross replied, as he peeked out from the sleeper and saw the beautiful blonde teen standing there in a pull-over top and tight jeans with her thumb out.Virgil pulled the big semi over beside where Melissa was standing, leaned over and.