The nearest available guy was my father - a guy whose life was about to change radically. It seemed the condom that my Dad was using had been in his w...llet a little too long, that night it couldn't stand the action and it broke. The result of that happy accident would turn out to be my oldest sister.Mom being a good girl, married my father and they proceeded to settle down and have two more kids, with me being the youngest. By the time I was 17 she had just turned 42 and my older sister and. Thankfully she noticed it and slid a hand over to right the car back onto the road. But Grace knew that answer at this point. She knew exactly what and how he felt about her and her body. She looked away, almost as if she was smiling. She played around with the map as if looking for something specific. She found it and smiled a warm, large smile. “Max dear,” she started to say. “Take turnoff…” and she directed him where she wanted him to go. “What’s that?” he asked. “Ohhhhhh we’re going to stay. He turned to look over his shoulder and his mouth fell open as they arrived at the table. There were TWO of them! He blinked twice. ‘Bart, I’d like very much for you to meet Consuela, and her sister Margarita. They’re the founders of this place. Margarita here is married to Jose, who took our order a few minutes ago. They’re the ones with the Mercedes.’ Bart’s eyebrows rose as he registered the thought. ‘Consuela drives the Nova.’ Bart and ‘Suela smiled self-consciously at each other, as each. Peter smiled warmly at her, she seemed to have a friendly, familiar air to her."Excuse me Miss. I feel like we've met, but I can't quite place your name at the moment," Peter said cheerfully. He removed his worn out baseball hat and put it in his overalls back pocket. He brushed his brown hair out of his eyes. The woman stared back at him, possessing something that both chilled him and made him feel a pang of friendly warmth. The complexity of the feeling made him feel very uneasy. "Do I know.