Both my sister and I would be woken up late at night and ushered into the living room, where our mother, drunk out of her head, would be getting fucke... by some guy they had brought back from a visit to the pub.Dad would explain to him we needed sex education, so a show of fucking was put on by the stranger as dad would explain what he was doing, and how much pleasure mother was feeling, our presence the driving force for the guy to fuck harder, our poor mother, just too stoned to realize her. He thought that the days didn’t go by fast but they did and so did the weeks. He was always a little amazed when he noticed the current day’s date on the calendar.Fishing had been deteriorating to where now it was only a hit-and-miss situation. It was going to continue to change and not for the better. The water temperature now was down to sixty-six degrees which was expected as it indicated the winter months were coming. An old-timer had told Dan that the bait fish move to deeper water once. ..what do I say now? My brother wants to fuck me and it sounds like he'd like to do it this afternoon. Maybe even right now. He was hard again, I still had it in my hand; god, I realized I'd been holding it for five minutes or so, even squeezing it and rubbing the tip with my thumb. I'd been more like his lover than his sister and I seemed quite comfortable with the idea. Yikes. I had to say something.So I said, "Reed, I don't know what to say." Shit, that's courageous, right? I was really. Hesaid he must have gotten something in his eyes. She said yes,tears. They headed for the secure parking lot and just entered when agroup of young toughs blocked their path. One grabbed Joel and helda knife to his throat before he knew what was happening. Two othersgrabbed Julie by the arms. She managed to kick one in the shinbefore he got a good hold on her. He jumped up and down for acouple of minutes then grabbed her breasts and told her to settledown or she would regret it. The one.