She was seventeen and only ten years younger than I. Over time we had become more like sisters than step-mother and step-daughter, and the death of Jo...n had made us even closer.When she graduated from high school, we had decided we should move to the city where she could go to university, but for the meantime, we were stuck in this hell hole.****Sandy was very independent and when I walked into the kitchen I saw that she had had breakfast and done her dishes. She usually left before I woke up. " Thanks," Jessie replied as he gushed over the compliment."Hey Jess, with such nice legs you should wear stuff that shows them offmore." Like what?" Well, why don't you ever wear skirts or dresses?" Ashley asked figuringshe could take that leap."Skirts? Dresses? Ummm, cause I'm not a girl! That's a pretty simpleanswer." But you don't mind me calling you a 'girl'?" Ashley relied."No, why?" Jessie answered a little confused by the question. Why wouldhe care if she called him a girl? All he knew. I roared at her, "What kind of shit is this! Goddamit I can't leave you alone for five minutes without you frigging yourself like a twelve year old?" Both girls were stunned, and Jen quickly pulled her hand away and flung it back out in front of her. Her ass was still wafting high in the air, the fan cooling it - and her panties were now thoroughly soaked. I took two massive strides across the room and roared again. "You nasty little thing you. You know what happens to little girls who do nasty. That could make the next few years miserable.”“Hayden...”“When did I first tell you I was going to marry you?”“What? Uh ... No. You didn’t tell me first. I told you.”“And?”“Seventh grade.”“Just because Brian is little, we think of him being much younger than he is. Twelve? Thirteen? Boys start noticing girls and as long as they aren’t behaving inappropriately, I don’t think we should interfere. I’ll just make sure that occasionally we have a conversation about proper behavior.”I just sighed..