I'd rather not say," I manage, feeling very nervous, and aware Idon't know Mistress Thorne's first name... it's never seemed importantuntil now..."It'... not Winters is it?" he asks."No! No it's not!" I say a little too firmly. "How dare you!" I.. I'm sorry..." He says, sounding embarrassed, "Just after youknow..." Yeah I know. And Dale, I will tell you all about it, I promise, but notjust yet," I say then pause collecting myself. "Look it's a girl fromwork okay? I.. I told you I was gay..." I. “If you put it that way, Stian. I have to admit that some more meat could make quite a difference to some of the families. But are you sure that you have enough for yourself?”“I’m quite certain. Besides, if I need more, I can always go hunting. I have no problems in going to hunt in the middle of the winter.”I wasn’t going to explain to him that I had enough food for myself but if I had a lot more unexpected guests, I might run into problems. However, I didn’t expect any more visitors, since. ‘Something about the fireplace or fire sends him into the twilight zone,’ she reasoned, and taking his hand, pulled him away, hoping to provide a more satisfying distraction. Reaching the top, Faith let go of his hand, and said, ‘I’m going to take a shower,’ leaving the, ‘Will you join me?’ part unsaid, forcibly reminding herself, ‘It’s his move.’ In a halting, indecisive voice, Bill said, ‘Okay… I am too.’ Separating in the hallway, before the silence became exceedingly awkward, Faith entered. I really wanted to just be her brother - her confidant. I wanted to be there for her whenever she needed me - I didn't want her to know the way her body made me, in a blind sexual haze, return to my room and jack off on the thought of her until the feeling of sexual desperation was suppressed. It was not easy, either, with the way she flirted with me. Sometimes she would pinch my muscles if I'd finished working out and giggle about how crazy the girls would go for me if they saw me topless like.