But the statistics in our country says that ten years is a the most dangerous time in a relationship and why should Linda's and mine be any exception?...y and by Linda brought a snake in our paradise. Her name was Anna Johansson, a very common name that didn't say anything at all to me. But had I seen her or known her previous last name, it would been a quite different matter.Anna worked at the accounting department at a big local company and when they wanted somebody from the tax authorities to. I had a pretty good idea of what I wanted and how I wanted it built. Still, I hired an architect to put his stamp of approval on my plans because he knew the local building codes.The fourth spring: 2005.The old homestead wasn't situated the best it could have been. When the dirt dried enough to work with, I had the engineers flatten out a two hundred and forty-foot long terrace some sixty feet wide and thirty-five feet up from the bottom of the draw behind the homestead, backing onto. Give me you hand and I’ll pull you to safety.’ Of course at the time all she’d heard in that dark low baritone was, ‘Come here and let me show you the inside of my pants.’ Imaging her surprise when he’d neatly set her on her feet and merely walked away, using a crooked finger to indicate she should follow him, and hells yes she’d followed that camouflage-covered ass. She was a lot of things, but stupid wasn’t one of them, usually. She was beginning to think this little trip to Bolivia was. I became his secret sexual toy and he used me at least once per day. I denied him nothing.Why didn't I tell my parents, a teacher, someone? Well, back then sex wasn't discussed and the public knowledge that my brother was 'doing it with me' was just too humiliating to tell a teacher or our family priest. What about my parents then? Well, after George started to come to my room at night, I realized what those looks he used to give me were about - lust. My father was giving me those same.