The only two people in Harley's life that mattered were Ida Marie, his wife and Ida Mae, his more wonderful that all others, seven year old daughter. ...hey were the whole reason for the thirty-year-old man to be on this earth. No matter where they were in their wanderings from town to town Harley would seek work, any kind of work.It wasn't like he was proud or acted in a way that would put prospective employers off. There just wasn't any work to be had anywhere. Or if there was a job come up. “OK, but you have to promise never to tell daddy any of this” demanded Maggie.“Deal. Tomorrow? In the barn?”“OK” replied Maggie. She acted like it was a big deal, but after all she’d done sexually over the summer, fucking her little brother was not a major concern. She actually was kind of looking forward to it.Earl could barely sleep that night thinking about fucking his sister the next day. He lay on the sofa of their little trailer, in the backwoods outside Hazard, KY, rubbing his young. The server came to us and Amy and I ordered hot tea and I requested three separate checks. Our fathers ordered coffee and our mothers ordered Diet Coke after dithering. The server said, "Do you want to order food or just the drinks?"I said, "Please bring us a double order of hash browns to share."My father asked for biscuits and Amy's father ordered toast. The mothers ordered nothing.I decided to start the evening with a challenge. "You have barged in uninvited and without notice. You managed. "Really," she said, looking at me with apparent interest. "That could turn out to be convenient because I'm thinking we'll go ahead and remove the casts. It's been over five weeks and your x-rays look good. Both of your knees and both of your elbows being injured, I'm a little worried about the joints becoming arthritic if we leave them immobilized too long. James, if I gave you a program of exercises and joint manipulations to be done twice each day could you tolerate Jeremy's whining enough.