“Jason, there’s no need for that. Couple’s fight all the time. Neil and I have had our share,” I smiled softly. “Besides, I want to feel you...next to me, to feel your arms around me. Maybe we both need that tonight?”A smile flickered to his sad face. “If you’re sure you're okay with it?”“I’m sure.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The next day the work teams came to the school and started the various jobs that needed doing. I had little to keep me occupied, as Jason was doing. I suspect you are thinking, 'Surely something else happened after that', and you would be right?3. I sat the other night watching the movie 'Blue Lagoon', with my husband, daughter, and my brother and his wife, Pia.On occasions I would look across at my brother, as some of the scenes were reminiscent of our growing up, not feelings of embarrassment, they were more longing, you see, my older brother was my lover, and it was he who took my virginity, and a dark side of me only he knew.I love sex,. But not Tabitha, Trixie grinned to herself and started to rub her nipples through her night shirt. No, that little slut wanted it all the time, she thought, regardless of the stern threat of immediate expulsion that they'd all received. Todd seemed good enough, good enough for a goon with a sausage and a letter jacket, but he wasn't what Trixie wanted. "But are you sure she won't wake up? You're sure?" Todd asked again.He was shushed with a suggestion that Trixie couldn't make out and. "We'll come back and have a prayer later today." Dad said.The car still stunk badly. Dad had a solution in mind. We loaded the car on his trailer and took it to a junkyard about ten miles away. We left it there with the windows unrolled and made the trip back to the house. Before we went in, we loaded and chained the backhoe on the trailer.We went inside and each of us claimed a bathroom and showered washing twice in my case. Dad had brought fresh clothes and had made me do so, too. I.