As my tongue explored her mouth, my fingers explored her nipples, twisting and pulling them; they could cut glass they were so hard.My hand went down ...he curve of her body, pulling up her dress. I pushed her back against the bathroom counter. Our breaths came heavy through our noses as our mouths continued exploring. Her tongue was in my mouth. I sucked it hard and bit it. I pulled back and stared into her eyes as I slid my hand down the front of her thong. I toyed with her clit; it was huge. Now I wouldn’t see as much of her in the day, but, on the other hand, I do have a new favorite sport. I followed her into the kitchen, where she was bending over the sink, splashing water into her face, her ass attracting my attention. She turned around, and walked towards me, looking up at me with her big brown kitten-like eyes. Having an idea what this approach meant, I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me. Feeling her breasts pushed against me, I grinned and leaned in. The click in my engine seemed louder in the smaller space, next to my cousin’s shiny black Altima. Kara was Uncle Mike’s haughty, snotty Baptist daughter. Everything she did was right, and she never missed a chance to brag about it. She was in a master’s program for religious studies. Raised money for whatever charity she could find. Wore enough makeup to cover whatever blemishes her nasty little soul eked through.Everyone in the family loved her. Except me. Even before.Just get it over. I'll come and soothe y'later."Just then the girl's younger sister, who was called Lonnie and was about fifteen, came running out of the back door with a smallish man in hot pursuit. She was squealing and flailing her arms when she ran into the barn and grabbed her sister. The boy followed, and I tripped him. He slid across the floor, legs kicking, and I pulled him to his feet and banged his head against a post a few times and then dropped his limp body into a stall."You kill him?" Lucy asked,.