Each young girl was lost in her thoughts of the past weeks."Well, did you two have a good time?" Marge asked.Sally replied, "It was the best vacation ...ver Aunt Marge. I just hope all of us can do it again someday."Marge and her sister-in-law smiled at each other and assured the girls that they would be spending more time together. Anne turned into the parking lot of the restaurant they had agreed on and parked the car. Don found a spot big enough for the truck and trailer and parked. Jack. I started the wiring in Rob's cabin while Junior and Sul went to finish Art's wiring. My wiring was interrupted for a short time while a load of lumber was lowered into Rob's cabin.At dinner, Nukka informed me she was going to move into her new cabin at least to sleep. I told her to sleep in the loft on the west end only and we would try to get the floor in and finished tomorrow along with installing the stove. Art grumbled a bit, "You are giving in to easy to her demands."To which Nukka. Part way through our pash session I was able to regain some selfcontrol and contain my crazy.A predictable sentiment rattling around my brain was catalystic enoughto induce cessation.'What the hell are you doing Alex?' I self scolded. It seemed to be mystandard introspection. At least currently.I was broken-hearted, afraid and a hormonal mess. It was pretty clearthese were the impetus for my actions. Although bad behaviour wasprobably a more precise descriptor.But I still had to hold myself to. They won't have read the story." Story? What story? Why are you doing this?" shrilled Mary-Jo."Because we can, darling," said Betty. "But before I begin let's get more comfortable. Let's swap places. Mary-Jo come and sit next to Boris. I'll look after your poor bruised husband."Mary-Jo started to protest but Betty picked up the truncheon Boris had placed on the coffee table and waved it suggestively at the younger woman. Mary-Jo reluctantly changed places with her so-called new neighbor without.