’ She led me through the door into her bedroom and we closed that door behind us too. I took her soft body into my arms and I took down the buttons ...n the back of her blouse and opened the hooks on her bra as she unbuttoned my shirt, and then at the same time we let it all fall slowly down and held each other fast. The skin on her back was soft beneath my hands and her breasts were soft against my chest, and what could I do but to hold her to me as hard as I could to balance out? We took the. At least it wasn't as bad as last week. The rain had been so heavy the week before that the dirt-track back down into Seven Lakes - a rustic town so stuck-in-the-past that they were still using horse and cart to get around - had been washed away.He had been living at the cabin in the hills above Seven Lakes for just over a year, earning just enough money from his paintings to buy new supplies and put aside a little for a rainy day.'Well', he thought to himself turning back to the drawings on. It was three guys from work and Daddy wasn't with them. I told them that it wasn't poker night and Daddy was busy with the white women but they said they wanted to use me anyway.I told them, oh no! Not without Daddy here, I'm his bitch and I'll only do them with his permission. They said Derrick knew and he wanted me to take care of them. I still said no because Daddy didn't tell me that. So one of them called Daddy's cell phone and I heard him say, Derrick - your bitch doesn't believe that. I need to go find Mary and Flo. We’re going to try to start things happening.”“What should I do?” asked Prudence.“Just be there for her if this doesn’t work out,” sighed Bev.The girls gathered in the twins’ room, in the barn. Nobody knew when Bobby would be home, but it didn’t matter. He wasn’t invited to this part of things. Mirriam was told that they were coming up with a plan, and to occupy him with chores or anything else she could think of so that he didn’t barge in on them. Mirriam said.