It was almost four years later, and high school senior and junior were fighting the sexual tension that now ruled their lives. They had learned everyt...ing sexual from the school pipeline (and classes), and none of what they learned prohibited stepsiblings from hooking up - except the societal taboo.All throughout high school, the two of them dated others sparsely, if only to keep up appearances, but Lance had definitely shown an eye for Susan, and vice versa.But that inevitable weekend came. You quickly grab the bag she wascarrying, unzip it, and dump it out behind the driver's seat, delighted at allthe potential you see."Wellwell, little slut. Looks like you were going to a party. Don'tworry, it'll still be a party...in fact...you could say that you're the guestof honor."The muffled sounds behind the hoodincrease as she starts to thrash around in fear. You push her down on herstomach, sitting yourself on her cushy ass. You lean over and grab astrand of rope from the pile. I was not real interested in heading back to Oklahoma or Indian Territory, since it was getting late enough in the year that I could smell the sound of those damned winds heading my way. Other people might hear the wind, but these winds were bad enough that I could smell them!Janet smiled at me, but she agreed to head south. We decided to head for the Gulf, since neither one of us had ever been there. I figured that we could follow roads from Galveston to Brownsville and see as much of the Gulf. It was only by chance that humanity emerged from this chaos, roughly 4.3 billion years after the planet was formed. Their intellect walking hand in hand with their idiocy. They measured their own histories in mere thousands of years, scarcely able to fathom their true age, or the age of the Earth. They looked to the skies and the Earth and saw minds like their own, shaping their very lives, choosing which babies would live, which sides would win wars, which rivers would flood, which kings would.