The boy loved everything about farming – he loved managing the soil so that it was productive and he loved the animals. He especially loved being cl...se to nature in all her glory and found something to marvel at every single day.Every school holiday and weekend was a test of his strength and endurance and at harvest time he was used to working late into the evenings – but he loved it all. The hard work showed in the breadth of his shoulders and the solid muscle on his already five foot eleven. Her parents were in line right in front of her, her mom holding their passports and dad piled up with all the carryon luggage. Soon they were all cleared and walking up the gangplank, searching and finding their staterooms. Jessica found her bags outside her cabin and quickly unpacked, making sure everything was where she expected it.Jessica walked over to her parents' room, which had a little balcony and view of the ocean.“Hi Mom, I'm gonna go search around. I want to see us take off from. ‘Some mug shouldn’t have been out drinking and the attemting to drive,’ she laughed. The laughed stopped abruptly when she saw a body almost covered in snow just feet from the vehicle. ‘Ohmigod.’ She stopped and thought she should call the Sheriff’s depot. But no it would be best to check the driver and for other occupants first as the office would ask for details. She walked beyond the dead guy and checked the vehicle. There was no sign of other occupants. She rolled the winter-dressed guy. I saw him looking at me and then he called me a sissy girlbecause I was crying. I was about to get up and try not being a sissywhen he punched me again. He said that I had a choice. I could be thesissy he knew I was and not show any macho stuff. Then he said if Iacted like a sissy, he wouldn't punch me but instead would slap me likehe would a girl. Or else, I should get up and he would beat me silly.I was in such pain and no match for him I just sat there simpering.He laughed a little and then.