As we entered into my uncle’s home everything was alright exept the fact that my Unlcle is alcohol and always does mess at nights scolding bad words...which has incest in it.I and my sisters grown so conservative as my mom is so conservative it used bad hear those words at night.My mother usually baths early morning usually between 5:00 am to 6:00 am but here everyone’s wakes early and we all have one well and have to bath there it self.My mom usually baths with petticoat and everything literally. She look like she belonged to this place.I suddenly became acutely aware of the fact I was naked and that my clothes were closer to her than to me and I covered myself as much I could with my hands.Suzi giggled a little in an almost childish sort of way, don't do that on my account I came here intent on the same sort of thing. It was then that I noticed a sleeping roll and her picnic basket as well. With that she unhitched the sarong letting it fall to the sarong fall to the ground and she. " I'll get it done tomorrow."I did go tell Mrs. Kelly I would be back after lunch to service the car and the parts to fix the rear axle would be here in the morning.Up at the patio, I was sort of dirty and used the outside hose with some degreaser to get clean enough to eat. Hap came in and began telling everyone about the poor excuse for a claims adjuster that been there this morning.Steve said, "You know, they have had an attitude lately. I think I should call my original agent and see if I. God, she felt sick. The room started to move around her. No, it was just the nausea again. Back to the bedroom to dress, heavy sweatshirt over the bra she’d slept in, leave the long underwear on, ski pants from the thrift store, thick socks, and get the high rubber boots from the mud closet at the back (generations of chickenshit on the soles and beyond), and the Spider ski parka the girls got her for Christmas two months ago. Gloves, wool hat and her muffler, and off to feed the chickens. She.