He had shown me photographs of Joan that made me sick. And he told me how he was going to make the rest of Professor Rogers' life miserable. Angelo ha... said he wasn't like his father. Yet he was capable of doing terrible things that most people would find morally inconceivable. But what disturbed me most was that part of me was glad he was making my tormentors suffer. An eye for an eye. They showed me no mercy so why should I feel sorry for them?Slouched in the rich, leather seat, I gazed out. Come out guys. Kelly and Natalie come out out of room closet, on my computer, watching god knows what. All right. Teens out. You know whats up. Are you guys gonna drink? Oh yeah, I brought beer back with me, I say sarcastically, No, Kelly. We have no alcohol on us. Now piss OFF. I whispered enthusiastically. I dont want to wake up the parents so we can chill. They sloth out of the room, and I close the door quickly. I cant stand our sisters sometimes. You guys want a movie on in the background?. Rachel and the girls looked deliciously different too, in their jeans, ready for action.“Okay let’s start with this one,” Rachel indicated a silver birch.“So you start with a wedge like this,” Sara was showing me on her phone, “facing the way we want it to fall, then you do one from behind, at this height, to make a hinge, they call it, like this.”“Okay,” I nodded. Rachel was waiting for me. Dani was sitting a touch proudly on the ride-on mower with a little trailer attached, and Natasha was. ”“Yeah,” piped in Jennifer. “I thought you said it had been a long time. You guys don’t fuck like it’s been a long time.”Augie started laughing, as Bert responded. “Honey, it’s been a long time since we paid for it, is what I meant. Hell, I only got laid just last week!”“Yesterday for me.”“Just because we’re old doesn’t mean we can’t screw anymore, kid, or that we don’t want to.”“Shit, girls, we get more now than when we were kids.”“Speak for yourself, Augie. I used to get it all the time then,.