They are just little girls."Sissy and I exchanged looks, as we both knew how hardy the little girls were when they were in the fields or helping with ...quipment. Sissy said, "You can bet the sweet little girls will get as greasy as the boys."When my cell phone rang, I saw that it was Bernie, so I pushed the speakerphone button, "Hey, Bernie, what can I do for you?"Bernie told me, "The guys who will build your tower and bring power and fiber up to your tower are here. How about I bring them out. .. !" Sara trailed off and didn't finish."Yes, that's all right. What happened next?" Dad asked calmly."When the door wouldn't open, they hit it and broke it in! Then the two older men rushed into our room. We were really scared by then," Annie whimpered and started shaking again. I leaned down to kiss her and rubbed her back some more to reassure her that she was safe here. She took several long ragged breaths."They were drunk just like Stan, but quickly came over to either side of our bed and. He doesn’t see the lone tear sliding down my cheek. He gets in and starts the truck, pulling away from the curb, away from home, away from me. I turn and close the door. Walking around the house aimlessly, I find myself walking into the bedroom where we spent our last few hours together. Bed sheets lay in a tangle, the smell of him still lingering in the air from his recent shower. I lie down on his side of the bed and snuggle my face into his pillow taking a deep breath in, remembering our. “It’s okay if you did honey. It’s normal for k**s your age to be interested in sex,” she assured him. She cocked her head slightly to one side as she asked, “So did you and her do it?”“N…no. Not really,” he said in a breathless rush.“Not really?” She said with a quick easy laugh, “Either you did or you didn’t.”“Well no we never had sex. She wanted to wait until she was married,” he confessed.“Oh I see,” Sue said. She continued to lightly rub his leg as she sat there. After a brief pause she.