He's been dead for about fifteen years and his wife died seven or eight years ago. The family's had it hung up in probate ever since. There're four or...five kids and they can't agree on anything, so instead of enjoying the place it's boarded up and nobody gets to use it."The house on the north shore nobody seems to know anything about. It's been abandoned as long as we've been down here." Sue grinned. "Local legend says it's haunted so it's been a perfect setting for some of my books."The house. ”‘--Anymore,’ I felt like adding, but didn’t at risk of her racing down them steps to mom.“You’re sick.”I had to say something. I had to defend myself – somehow – or she was going to be a little bitch about it and scream to the high hills about this whole thing.“You do it too. You play with yourself too,” I softened the terminology for her to understand.“No... no I don’t.” Elly lied. It was all over her face.“Everyone does, Elly,” I reasoned.“I don’t,” she folded her arms, staying true. I knew. He seemed really nice. She thought she might really have a chance with him. When she finally told him, he laughed at her. Soon everyone in the school knew about it and she became an object of ridicule. Her humiliation was long and hard. She would go home everyday and pick spitballs out of her hair. People mocked her in the hallways and laughed. Guys would throw bugs at her. Once several guys pushed her down and rubbed dirt all over her. Her clothes were ruined? but her mother made her wear them. She came and gave big slap on auntys face and bet me hardly.My aunt suddenly closed the door and I understood what was going to happen. I stopped her hands pushed her towards me and kissed her in her lip as I was stronger than her she couldn’t escape. She tried to full me. She is a modern women and wears night dress that is tracks and shirt. My aunt came and stripped her tracks. She out of shame tried to hide her modesty but my aunt removed her panty and fingered in pussy. I pressed her boobs.