" Michael remained quiet through it all, but finally spoke. "Do I still want to fuck you?" he reached forward, making me look into his eyes. "Yes. Ale..., you haven't said anything to make me not want to do this with you. Even if we are brother and sister, I'd still want to fuck you, if you want to fuck me. It might be wrong, but then we might not be related. I would have thought my parents would have told me I was a twin. But we don't know, so lets say we aren't" "Michael," I said slowly,. "Where have you been so long, Sandra? It´s almost 11 pm." Gabriella snapped at the girls."Sorry Mom. Julia wanted to visit this bazaar out of town and we somehow forgot the time." Sandra answered while Julia let her shoulders hang low, knowing where this answer would lead to."Why do you always have to make so much trouble Julia?" Gabriella snapped again, this time looking at Julia and shaking her head."Whatever" Julia just muttered and rolled her eyes.This made Gabriella furious."Don´t you dare. During Thursday and Friday Pete was completing putting up curtain rails throughout the large residence called Porter House, April and Annie helped hang the ready-made curtains from the rails, pinning up the hem ready for Rebecca to sew up on her machine. Meanwhile, outside, the last of the skips were ready for collection and the area earmarked and covered with tarpaulins for the delivery of topsoil to complete the garden.Annie decided to visit one of her friends near Tracie’s flat, so Tracie. I politely declined. Even if I wanted to I couldn't afford it. Well, actually I probably could, considering the large discount that she offered. But I don't want to do that again. I think I'm just now really getting used to being Dan again and going back to being Nikki would be so hard. Besides I don't want that. I want to continue to be Dan, just like I've always been.But am I really the same old Dan? I think so, despite what all my friends (or rather former friends) tell me. I've had some.