"Hello again Clementine. How do enjoy being my guest?" Your guest! Since when are you in charge around here?" Well. Let's say I have influence and you...are here and here for over eleven more long, hard and painful years, because of me and what you did to me in that wood." It was a fair fight. I beat you fair and square. And you survived. If you had won, I'd have had to live with it, hard though it would have been. Why can't you?" Because I'm ME! No one ever gets in my way and goes unpunished. So. Before we hopped in the Toyata pickup, I admired the sun light filtering over the horizon and when looking towards the pickup I saw him leching after my admittedly tight toned arse and long bare legs. We drove down a lane and Uncle Cliff showed me where he would be working on the fences. “In case you need me.” he said.Next he showed me the feed house. All the time I was showing him acres of leg. One by one he showed what feed and how much for each pen. Next came the pig shed. Each animal had. ‘At your service ma’m.’ I replied and asked her when you want to go.Right now. And you better get ready and you have only two minutes to do that.I rushed to my room. I wore a cargo pant and an old navy T-shirt and a nike sneaker. “Sis, I am ready… Come one” I shouted as I made my way to the garage.I reversed the car and by the time I brought it to the portico my sister was already there standing with a small shoulder bag. “That’s got my make up kits and a spare pair of clothes” she said as she. I remembered Heather taking the webcam with her when she'd left my room last night. But my laptop had still been on the bed when I fell asleep. I was sure of that.I tiptoed down the hall, to Heather's bedroom. When I quietly opened her door, I saw my laptop on the floor, next to her bed. Heather was still sound asleep on her stomach, under the bed covers. I wanted to pull the covers off and see that body, but I resisted the temptation. I gathered up my laptop and silently returned to my.