. night"I ate my eggs and toast as she stood silently at the stove. There was tension in the room, like the air was heavy, as I finished my food. I go... up and took the plate to the sink. I had a massive boner in my sweat pants. I hesitated, thought "Fuck it," and put my hands on her hips and hugged her from behind."Just because you fucked your sister doesn't mean you can fuck me," she said.I froze, my boner planted between her ass cheeks, as she continued."That was wrong, what you did with your. ”“I don’t need your gratitude, I need you to focus on how that night ended. You wanted her, she wanted you, you told me that she admitted to being another drink ... or another hour ... from going home with you, but what actually happened was last call. The clock struck its final hour, I started closing the bar, and she got up and left. At least she made a decision. You just sat there with your dick in your hand, waiting for something to happen. The thing is, you haven’t...”“ ... I haven’t. The TV was blaring from the basement so Cathryn assumed the men were down there. Before going down she went to the kitchen and threw the brownies away and got a drink of water to calm down. No need for Kent to see her upset, he would just want to know why. But she definitely needed to talk to Sam. Alone. She walked to the basement to see her men. Kent was cocked back in the recliner and Sam was stretched out on the sofa. Fixing a smile on her face he moved into the room to greet them. She. Sturgis, Michigan was only thirty miles north of Goshen, a smaller and grimmer town than the one I had thought yesterday was pretty bad. Eating breakfast at nine thirty in a small diner on Maple Street I pondered what approach to use with Doctor Bean, unsure of myself after the warnings from Doc Graves.My waitress, 'Sally' stitched in bright red letters across her breast, was happy to answer the questions of the tall, blond boy who showed such interest in her and flirted happily with me. When I.