"I,m OK,just weather Pissing me off,was going to Hang Out with some school mates this afternoon",I lied,was going to get my Ass Fucked in our wood.Dad...said,"How do you think I feel,got fields to get ready for next years crops,can,t plough in this weather,have to accept it son,weather don,t give a shit for what people have to do or want to do",he was a proper farmer,my dad,"Laid back,taking life as it came along,no one hundred miles an hour life for him or my mom,but away from the farm I was. Beth Ann would have loved this boat. The way she loved our houseboat back in Branson, this would have thrilled her.I let myself imagine sex with Beth Ann on the king bed or sitting together at night, naked, in the hot tub, watching people walk by just a few feet away. That would have revved her up, and later the sex would have been amazing. The memories and fantasies entertained me while I waited.I looked up and saw Sherrie pushing Jennifer back towards the boat and ran down to assist. The. Even though its more than 20 years ago it still seems like yesterday tomeI can only blame myself for agreeing and Shirley my sister for askingand of course lets not forget the lovely Emma for landing me in itRight up to my neck and probably way, way higher than thatI'm not sure if it's a shooting offence but then again if I had a gun Iwould most probably have shot the beautiful pair of themAlways a sucker for a pretty faceAs it turned out that face was mine, interested? Then dear reader. When my parents showed up, there was an unfamiliar man with them."This is Doctor Moore," my mother made the introduction."He wants to get you diagnosed as crazy so he can keep you locked away,and rape you," somebody whispered in my ear.There was nobody there, of course."Shut up," I muttered.Doctor Moore raised an eyebrow."Hello, Doctor Moore," I said, shaking his hand. "Pleased to meet you."Emulate, emulate..."How are you?" he asked."I've hurt my ankles," I said, postponing the.