I walked home in a daze. She knew who I was and she still wanted to be my friend or even more. For the first time in memory, life was giving me a fair...deal. The most beautiful girl in the world has given me a kiss.At home my father and oldest brother Tommy were arguing over the phone. It had something to do with the land. I knew that there had been some men up from Knoxville a couple of times trying to get dad to sell out. I figured this fight was related to this and my brother's chronic need. He looks me up and down. Partly out of lust, and partly to check that I've followed his instructions. I'm dressed and made up to his satisfaction. He pushes me against the wall by my throat just inside the front door. I stand on my tiptoes as he tweaks my nipples hard, half kisses, half bites my lips. I tremble from head to foot, aroused beyond belief. He walks upstairs to the shower room, remembering where it is from his first visit. I follow silently. I kneel on the bathroom floor, so lost in. The electric turquoise tie I’m wearing contrasts sharply with the charcoal-gray pinstripe suit and white, button-down oxford shirt. I feel like a million bucks. If I was wearing a fedora, I’d be snapping the brim.She walks out from a store onto the sidewalk in front of me and starts walking in the same direction as I … though walking is a pitifully poor term to describe the way she is gliding along the sidewalk. I slow my pace. There are many beautiful women in the big city but not many with. ”I did a small jump and clapped my hands, making my boobs bounce even more, then with a big smile I said, “That is soooo nice of you!”He said, “You bet. Go ahead and jump into the cab. I’ll take you to Parsons’ Automotive, about twenty-five minutes away….he’ll take good care of you.”I could feel him watching my ass jiggle as I skipped up to the front of the truck, opened the passenger door, and climbed up into cab. He climbed into the driver seat on the other side, took another long look at my.