I had always assumed that something in Tess' childhood had triggered her impulses. I had even been afraid that, perhaps, overt childhood sexual abuse ...ad been at the root of the problem.I couldn't really think in those terms, though, about what Roy, Junior had done. First of all, I knew that, if I had been in Roy's shoes, I'd have done the same damned thing -- or maybe something worse. I figured my two little sisters were lucky that I had been six years their senior, and living away from home. "Morning Steve, how's things?" he asks cheerily."Fine, how are you?" I reply back"Not bad, not bad, well actually I was wondering if I could ask a favour?" he then said"What kind of favour?" I aske curiously."It's my lawnmower, Steve, it's not working quite right, could you pop round and take a look?" he then asks."Sure" I reply always willing to help a neighbour "I could pop round later this afternoon if you want" Oh, i'll be at work, got a lot on at the moment, but you could always let. He thought was a little cute the way she got jealous so he did not mess with her thinking. He looked at Jesse so that she would answer the question Heather asked."We will probably be back in a few hours." Jesse said sweetly and then both of them made there way towards the door. After they were outside she said "I don't think your sister likes me very much." Then she laughed. Mark was astonished when he tried to read her symbols. They were not there.They talked at the mall for a long time. All. "You're not mad at me, Pa?" No son, I am not. You meant well, acted on an impulse and then thought things over. If you want to enter the turkey shoot, go right ahead. Even though you didn't start out properly, I feel you have learned a lesson here and it would not be right to stand in the way of you winning one of the three turkeys put up as prizes. But don't be disappointed if you lose" Walter, are you sure this is the right thing to do?" Ma's ways were very rigid and unswerving where right.