Part of the problem was that Ali was new to applying nail polish, and theother migrating item was that Bree would rotate and move her foot whileit was...in and on Ali's lap.Bree was now teasing, tempting, and controlling her brother.Men, so easy to manipulate.The next tween sleepover activity was to wash each other's hair and putin a few large rollers.The tweens went into the kitchen to wash their hair."Ali, lay down on the counter with your head over the sink. I can washand rise your hair very. No, I was going to take something else I wanted, something more valuable.Grabbing the knife, I stepped in front of her. Her eyes gaping in fear, she mumbled a quiet, "No." She looked into my eyes and knew what I wanted now. I took her sweater and pulled it away from her body letting the knife find the hem. Then slowly, the razor edge cut it thread by thread, exposing her belly, then her bra, then all of her; I cut it away throwing the scraps onto the floor. Her eyes were even wider now.I. I was already past the meandering part of the river and past the fast current and up to the part of the river where it splashed against rocks and rushed down the gully. Rubbing faster, the water speeded up and smoothed out as I approached the cliff. And as close as I was to the edge, I wasn’t getting any closer, not that I minded. I even slowed down a little and kept myself near the edge… until I wasn’t.Water gushed over the edge in a stunning waterfall. What this felt like, really, was a. ’ My smile melted when he said that he was taken. Thats when I noticed the ring on his finger. ‘I didnt want to move, because thats where all my f****y and job were and I love Houston. But I guess we gotta do what we gotta do right?’ he finished. I shook my head in agreement. I was about to ask him another question when he blurted out, ‘Actually I was on my way back from a job interview…. actually the second job interview and it didnt go over too well…. To be honest this whole day has been.