Now we were like an old married couple humping away with abandon on top of her bed but doing our best to keep as quiet as possible to avoid discovery.... never considered our "fooling around" to be in any way incest because I had never laid sight on my step-sister Nicole until she moved into our house with her father who was not my new step-father and head of the household. He was a cool guy who minded his own business when it came to me and didn't seem to care about disciplining his wayward. Most of them (ladies & gents) ware fatty middle age people.For a second, I thought what if any fatty uncle accompany me.He will ruin all my journey.Without thinking anymore, I switched off my video game.Closed my eyes.Lying on my back with right arm above my head and my legs make a “4”. Even after 15 min.No one disturb me or asked me for his berth.So I opened my eyes to see what’s happening.I tried to look through the curtain, but didn’t understand what’s happening .So I removed my earphone,. There were couples chatting, a group of four at one table, a couple of singles with laptops, older people, younger people, they were all there. I wondered about their lives. I was as oblivious to their existence as they were to mine. It is strange but you can be totally surrounded by happy, smiling people and yet still be alone.Then, I saw her; a young girl, early twenties sitting alone at a small, high table in the corner by the window, one of those tables where you sit on a barstool with your. "Only truth around the table, Gaby," Mai said with a smile."Okay, I'm Gabrielle, but most people call me Gaby. I'm a senior, Musicmajor, Culinary Arts minor. Mai and I do the cooking for the house, andwe're training Kat to take over when I graduate."Zach looked to Katrina. "I didn't know about that." Yeah," Katrina said. "Why would you? It's not like you ever asked." Like, you made these pancakes?" Devon asked, looking up at Gaby."Sure did, sweetheart." They are *sooo* good! I'm gonna get,.