Why did you leave? he asked. Without an answer i led him to Anas room. I could feel his eyes wondering my body. To be honest i loved how he watched me... Ana? he said as he knocked on the door. She answered it right away, not being used to a male voice in the house. They were almost completely the same. Her hair is long a black, deepening green eyes, tan skin, bright smile, and a glowing personality. She was just like him. Im your daddy he said. She looked him over strangely. It took a wile for. ??No question!,? Charlie agreed emphatically. It wasunanimous.Bill picked up his belt and she pleaded for him not to use it. Her wordswent unheeded as he took his position behind her suspended form. Holding thebrown leather by it?s buckle, he swung his arm backand brought it forward.She arched her back as the thick piece bit into her flesh. Her piercing wailknifed through the air. A red splotch appeared on the spot where it madecontact.?Yeah Bill!? Robbie egged him on.For an answer Bill brought. " He flipped his last dripping oyster into his mouth."No, no. I just want you to help me frighten a dumb Yankee storekeeper out my way. He's got something I want, something pretty I've wanted for a while." A Yankee, you mean one a'Lincoln's gutless fools, a bluebelly?" Indeed, a few are still left, scum, just scum," said Holmes, "and this one's a local who has a fine-looking young wife, a very young wife indeed, barely ripe." Holmes recalled the day he found out that Caroline French had married. I shrugged it off and went backinto my room and noticed the note on the bureau. I quickly crumpled itup and tossed it in the trash - no need to draw attention. I picked asimple pink bra - size 34b. I then went searching for panties. I wantedsomething other than a thong. It wasn't to be - apparently I was eithera slut or pretending to be one. I found some that matched the bra, andput them on. I then decided a skirt might be preferable to the low risejeans - I don't want the boys checking.