Day 3: Horny very horny when I woke up. Had a very rough night without sleep. I was the day when my uncle has to go out of the station. He asked my mo... to send me in the night to stay with the family. Considering the baby was very young and if need be in the night, I could be of help.The day went stressful, throughout my college and tuitions I was only thinking about her. The sense of incest was gone. I was bold. I thought so much that by evening I was like a zombie watching every woman passing. Just right for cupping and squeezing. She was thin, but not too thin. The bottom line was that I thought she was sexy. Except she also could be a real bitch. She and I just did not seem able to get along. I couldn't do anything right it seemed and from my perspective she tended to be overly nit-picky. Probably your typical boss and employee relationship in that regard.Now back to my grandfather. He lived about 600 miles north of us. He went into the hospital for some tests. Not supposed to be. .. and you wouldn't believe me if I did anyway..." What is up with you?"She glanced around for eavesdroppers and, finding none, said, "Go home. Write something you can't imagine would happen. A fantasy ... or a news story you always wanted to see come true. Write it as if a piece of fiction. Just write it down ... then ... slide the notebook under your pillow and go to sleep. And the next day ... it'll happen"Bob stared at her for a moment, expecting more. When it didn't come, he asked, "Did. I immediately recognized the two youngest boys. One was a senior, which was pretty much all I knew about him. The youngest was a guy called Gunner, currently in the 9th grade. He'd been in some of my 8th grade classes last year and he was a bully. He'd caused me some trouble, even in just the few months before I'd been advanced out of his reach, from middle school to 9th grade in high school."Haha!" Gunner laughed with contempt. "I wondered whether my stupid sister's latest BOY-friend was you..