“Of course we can talk.”“You didn’t really explain it.” She gave me that puzzled look.I didn’t explain what? My sister was nicer than oth...rs but she still had the annoying habit of saying “it” or “that”. “What didn’t I explain?”“How do you make it hard or soft? She said with no hesitation or embarrassment. “And you never showed me what it looks like when it is soft.”My mind flashed back to our encounter two days ago. “Oh” I said. How did I want to handle this. I thought it was a little. "Who? What? I am not alone?" i was thinking. I turned in a start and just a few feet from me a man was standing ogling me. I stood frozen not knowing whether to run or cry. After what seemed like a minute of shaking he started talking to me."dont be afraid. i was across the way and can see you plainly from the boat ramp. I come into these woods all the time. I have for years. I love to be naked out here". And with that he started taking off his shorts and tee shirt. I didnt know how old he was,. Give me one week in mine."I actually considered it for a moment. I found myself wondering what being with her would be like when we weren't angry and trying to hurt each other, but I couldn't do that to John. I shook my head. "I've already betrayed him with you once. No more." He doesn't have to find out," she whispered, looking down. "If you choose him, I'll never tell anyone, but at least then I'll know." It won't help, believe me," I said, squeezing her hand and letting go. "Seeing John with. ””You don’t mind if he sees me naked?””No, It’s sort of a tradition here at this house.””You mean it would be ok if Gus watches us make love? Have you ever watched anyone through the window?””Yes””Who”‘My mother and father from the time I was 12 or 13 years old.””Did they know you were watching?””Not at first but I’m sure that as I got older they suspected it.”” Did they ever do anything about it?”He hesitated for a moment before answering, yes.”What did he do?””Dad sit me down and had a heart.