“Hey, Little Brother,” Mike greeted me when he answered. “You’re calling late. What’s up?”“Hi, Mike,” I said with the first genuine sm...le since lunch started. “I’ve had kind of a weird day and wanted to talk to you guys about it.”“Sounds ominous,” he said. “Let me get Mary. She’s just checking on the monsters. Sabrina said her first swearword today,” he said. “Mommy suspects she knows who she heard it from, so you may be the man of the house when you get back. I may be buried in the woods. .." she thought for a moment. "We'll see. I do get it and I do agree. Just never really liked anything up there."We changed the subject and finished dinner. After clearing the table and taking care of the dishes we changed into our lounge clothes and retired to the couch for some TV and cuddle time. She was wearing a pair of boy shorts and a loose button-down pajama top, with the top couple of buttons undone. I put on my pajama bottoms and a tee shirt. She curled up next to me, resting her head. If she were awake I knew she would feel them. But is she awake or not? Should I let this go on or should I wake her or stop her? I kept my eyes closed and lay as still as possible.I felt her fingers fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. I wanted to open my eyes and look at her. But I couldn’t. One, then two buttons open. I could feel the cool night air on my chest. My heart began beating faster. She opened a third button.I trembled as I felt the warmth of her hand on my breast. Should I stop. All I could do was stand there and look at as perfect a pair as I had ever seen. No seventeen-year-old should be allowed to have a rack like that.I did my best to stay out of her way and away from her. She was trouble looking for someone to happen to and it wasn't going to be me. But fate has a way of putting what you don't want right in front of you. It was a Saturday night and I was out walking my dog and as I came down the block toward the house I noticed movement in a car parked two houses.