, all of which barely slowed me as I continued to humiliate them. To me, it was just a game — the type of problem-solving game that I loved. Of cour...e, I was a small child at that point and did not understand what I was doing to their egos as I blew past their roadblocks with my incessant thirst for knowledge — any knowledge.“I was enthralled with sex, as were my parents, apparently. My mother is beautiful and has the finances to afford the best plastic surgeons to keep her looking that way. My. .well I'm sorry as well, Iwant my sister back."April sniffled. "I am Marion, I am sorry I behaved like a bitch anasty fucking bitch and I deserve you and Molly to hate me, but I ambegging you, please can you forgive me?"Molly who had been sniffling softly muttered, "I forgive you April Iwant us to be friends, but nothing more than that, but we could befriends, sisters." They fell into each other's arms and hugged tightlyas they swayed holding on for grim death.Colleen glanced at me. "Marion?". ” She said, and gave him a quick peck. “Fuck it.” Scott announced “If we’re not having a fire, let’s go to the pub?” “Man,” James groaned. “We went last night. And it’s a shit hole anyway!” “Well, I’m going. Anyone else?” Scott looked around at the four of them and grabbed Matilda by the waist. “You have to come, to keep me company.” She groaned, but grudgingly agreed. “Fine, I’ll go get ready then.” “Yeah,” Ally said “I better get changed into something dry.” She pulled herself from James’s. It was now or never, and I wanted the now. I wanted to feel him inside me, needed to feel him inside me. “Mandy wait, isn’t this wrong?” Alex asked his face a welter of confusion, passion, and longing desire. “I mean you’re my sister, and we shouldn’t be doing this, right?” he added and I could see his uncertainty written clear across his face. I was after all his sister, but I was also something more, and that was what I needed to remind him. I thought for a moment, or tried to think, as I.