My right eye peaked a little and I saw a sweat over his brow, there was a beer can in his hand but with the blur in my eye I couldn’t make it out wh...ch brand. I closed my eye as I waited. I heard a loud thud as my brother slammed the beer can next to my bed table, while a hand came over and removed the blanket that was covering me. My brother threw it on the floor as he climbed into the bed and made himself comfortable. Next, his hand started caressing my face, up and down over my cheek and. They drive horses and buggies, not carriages.”“I didn’t know,” Trinity responded. “Are you ... like ... related to them?”“Distantly – at least theologically,” I explained. “My ancestors were Mennonites, which is a branch off the Anabaptist faith. The Amish are another branch of Anabaptists.”“Did your ancestors drive a horse and ... uh ... buggy?”“Well, yes – they did,” I agreed. “That was back a few generations, before cars were invented. The Mennonite church my family belonged to wasn’t as. "She'll tell you he weighs 450 pounds and likes to sit around the house without wearing a shirt!" He's a child-molester!" I suggested."Louise is his third wife -- and he never got around to divorcing the other two!" No, he's about to leave her -- for a guy!" I screamed."All right, all right, that's enough," Tad said. "Whatever Louise tells you tomorrow, it won't be as bad as any of those. Now let's relax and see what's on TV."Thursday at lunch, Louise had apparently had time to prepare her. I never really worried, but I knew you expected me to be worried, so I continued to be on your case, at the same time you and I took flirting to new heights.”“And a few lows, as well?” I said. We both laughed.“There is something I have been saying all along to you Sarah, that I find it necessary to say right now – I love you, yes – I am in love with my Babe-in-law and what you make me feel when you are around me is easy to explain – Lust - pure, absolute, un-adulterated lustfulness. I am in a.