It was 7.30 on the clock, and one of the office clerks came to me and asked me to come to the party room by 8 PM.I knew that my day wouldn’t be over...with such ease. I started for it as I knew I had to crawl, and it will certainly take time. I reached the party room on time and entered it. There was a big table in the center of the room.Dean told me that some VIP guests are coming tonight for the party, and I have to entertain them all. I looked at Dean with a confused look. He said that I. The tractor was for mowing in the summer and to plow snow in the winter. Hank spent an hour telling me how everything worked. I think he was using the lesson as a distraction because he repeated himself several times.By Saturday evening, the truck was loaded. Hank and Abby watched as it went around the circle drive in front of the house and then down the long driveway to the main road. Abby cried as she hugged her husband’s arm. I felt bad for them even though I was excited for Kelly and. Watching, and reminiscing. *****Sometime later, having left Rachel alone to dress herself and leave, I stood watching her taillights as they turned out of my driveway, following them until they disappeared down the road. Then I got in my truck, heading in the opposite direction once I reached the road. Relaxing as I traveled the familiar country roads, I thought about the next steps. I still wasn’t entirely sure where those steps were headed, but they seemed right and I was trusting my. Just like my thumb could feel my index finger if I would push them together. You finally let me go... and take out your hand... just to take of my pants completely. I look at you... I try to say that ppl may come...any minute... parents... don't...but all I can do is move my mouth soundlessly with sharp whispers coming out from it...to finish the word my voice couldnt even bare to start...But you have no mercy...you lift me up and push me over the dresser so that we are facing the mirror... you.