Maybe we were making too much noise, maami woke up. So did the little cousin. We decided to continue our adventure later and slept that night.For the ...ext 2 days, we didn’t know how to approach the other. We were young, we were related, our families were around, we were inexperienced. Too much to go wrong.Then again we got the chance to sleep together. There was another cousin, Bitu, our age, with us.I closed the doors, not locking them, because that would arouse suspicion. I lay in the middle. But she had an attractive face and a beautiful smile.While they were waiting to place their orders, they started talking and learned her name was Greta and she was a local artist. They invited her to join them for lunch figuring they could pick her brain on fun things to do. She agreed and they found a table, soon got their food and drinks and had an enjoyable lunch together.Greta told them about Sycamore Canyon which was less than an hour’s ride. She said there was a nice stream in the canyon. ‘No? Didn’t you sleep well? Daddy is sad to hear that sweety. Daddy likes his little girls to be happy and well rested in the morning.’ ‘You’re not my Daddy.’ She said. ‘Yes I am.’ He said. ‘Or at least I will be soon.’ ‘No your not.’ Stephanie yelled. She kicked her legs through the air, but she couldn’t reach him. He just smiled at her, then his face disappeared. She heard rumbling and moving around in her room but she couldn’t see what he was doing. ‘Let me go.’ She said. ‘Untie. It's now insome place called Granada! That's Spain isn't it?"----- o ----- o ----- o ----- o ----- o -----We had to get up at 5.30 that Friday morning! We had been running aroundfor three days finalising everything and I was shot, even though I hadbeen in bed at some insanely early time. I just couldn't sleep at all.Anne was, of course, just her normal happy self.We had a small breakfast, just some toast and coffee, then strolledthrough the rather quieter than normal city streets. .