Molly frowned at the screen. Annabel was giggling again; it seemed to cut through the thin plaster walls like they were made from paper. She threw her...head back and giggled flirtatiously at something Daniel had said. Her blue gingham school dress sat high on her white thighs, her ankles crossed and bobbing rhythmically above her bottom. Annabel’s feet were bare and Molly could even make out the red nail varnish that adorned her dainty toes. As twins, the two girls were almost physically. Debbie didn’t look so hot. I don’t mean that she was sick … She had kind of a despondent look on her face. Her narrow cheeks were glistening with what appeared to be tears. She was slightly sniffling and staring me directly in the eye.I called out to her again …. And reached a hand out in her direction. I really didn’t know how she would react but the situation demanded some sort of action. Inside, I wanted to tell her to fuck off … I had spent most of the morning avoiding this kind of. On every other route, we would encounter rocks and other hazards.I shared my plan with my friend and we pushed off from shore. We began paddling and soon felt the pull of the current. I tried with all my strength, but the current was too forceful. It was pulling us straight toward the rock. I yelled to my friend and tried with all my might. My muscles strained with every ounce of power I could muster.We could not change the course of the canoe. We struck the rock so hard that it catapulted my. M. that I felt a hand stroke my hair and little kisses on my forehead. My eyes flickered open and in the dim light I saw Doreen."Can I get in bed with you, boyfriend?" she asked. I slid over a little and to my surprise Doreen paused to pull her nightgown over her head before she got under the sheet. I'd started sleeping in my underwear after Doreen's first visit. Twice, Betts had barged into the bedroom to get something from her dresser or closet."Doreen? You know..." I have my panties on. Just.