The bus company claimed there weren’t enough potential riders for a route from our neighborhood, or any neighborhood, to the John Deere plant. Dad s...ys he thinks that sometimes all “progress” is good for is lining the pockets of rich men.So we made a movie. I talked sexy, and since daddy was used to fucking me, it didn’t make him spurt right away, so the camera man was happy. Then I ask if there was a market for daddy/daughter movies. The camera man said that was too perverted for his stag. The carcasses were about half consumed and our raven was sitting pecking at one with a bunch of other scavenger birds. We took pictures with our cell phones and cut the ear tags off to bring to Pa. If I ever saw one of those wolves ... I touched my necklace. The teeth seemed hot against my skin.“Ravens are called wolf-birds for a reason,” Pa said.“They are?”“They lead wolves to prey and feast on the kill. Well, that’s the Cheyenne legend, anyway.”It was a week before I’d been able to ask Pa. When I reached the upstairs bathroom, I turned the knob but he had locked it so I tapped on the door softly. Not knowing it was me, he quickly replied “I’ll be out in a minute.” I tapped again, whispering “Hey, it’s me. Let me in.” He cracked the door and I pushed in, locking it once more behind me. The jello shots were having an effect on my balance and I was staggering slightly as he slipped his arm around me. Grinning at him, I whispered “Thought you could use a hand, or whatever else you’d. Wondering if she would qualify as a slut, she pushed her body up from the bed and stripped. Jamie stumbled from his bedroom naked just as his twin sister passed his door. Last week they would have fought over the shower. Now he just followed her in. She turned and smiled as he slid the shower door shut. She hung her arms over her brother's strong shoulders, and their lips met in a soulful tired kiss.”Turn around, Sis,” Jamie said, ”I'll wash your back.”She gladly did as he instructed. Hanging.