" She smiled and as she closed her shorts whispered, "Okay." All the way back she held my arm and my mind raced. What the hell was wrong with me? I wa... five years older than her, and she was my fucking cousin, I kept thinking. * All week was awkward. I walked in on her in the shower once. She walked around in her underwear and mytee shirtswhen we were alone in the house. I felt my defences melting. I masterbated in my room thinking of her. I picked her panties out of the hamper when I would do. “I’m the President! I’m the President!” Kayla sang as she ran down the steps behind me.The Freshmen looked at each other with confusion.“Just roll with it. You’ll get used to her.” I said to the girls.There were some giggles.“What’s all that stuff?” Kayla asked, pointing at the pile of bags and boxes.“Basics. Some clothes and beds and blankets and stuff.”“Oh awesome. We already started making a shopping list.” Kayla replied.“Yeah, I bet you did. Well, I bet that everyone wants a shower.”“Uh. Mary said, "Doing? What do you mean?"Louise blushed and sat back in her chair. "Sorry, that came out wrong. I mean, it looks like the gang of you — you two and those four guys — have got something going for you. I've been watching the stuff they post about class standings, and you all are way up there, assuming I've got the names right. You don't look like a bunch of geeks. So, I want to know what you've got going for you."Anne spoke for them both. "Louise, we aren't doing anything now we. Dejo de maldeciry se agarro a lo unico real en ese momento... el amor que su madresiempre le profeso. Entonces lo vio. Vio que habia estado ciego. Vio laluz del exterior, si... pero ahora, desde el suelo, vio algo mas: Arthurhabia dejado un rastro tra de si... las huellas.Jane busco huellas desesperadamente... las habia si... perodemasiadas... en demasiadas direcciones... demasiada cantidad. Aquellono le serviria de nada. Deberia seguir buscando.Jason se tranquilizo. Ahora sabia donde estaba.