"I sure hope Mom and Aunt Marie have left for work, " I gasped. "And what about Roxy and Melinda?" I asked. They were our cousins, Aunt Marie's two gi...ls."Oh, they're gone. There's just the three of us."You know now that my total focus turned to sex, right? I'm a fifteen-year old guy."So, you want me to do it like I did last time, with my tongue?" I thought we could do it like sixty-nine, one on top of the other. You know about that?" my sister asked."I've heard guys talking about it. It's just. "Now, you can go to the policia and complain of ****. But, you and I will know differently. By staying, you foolishly let a stranger do what he wanted. Think of this as a lesson. Besides, by the time you talk to the policia, we will be halfway across Spain. Once in France, do you think policia will care even enough to come and ask questions? You say this... I say that... And the world knows you are whore." Before Marty left he had a few more words to say, "You may keep the gag, restraints and. Just read the card and you tell me.”“Wow, Mom has a secret admirer. Look, Bobby Joe.”“You kids of mine would not know something of this, would you?”“Mom we love you and I wish I had thought to send you flowers. Seems like I never think about it, except on Valentines Day and your birthday ... but it wasn’t me this time,” Bobby said.“Me either Mom. All it says is, ‘To the most beautiful woman in Rockwood. If my courage holds up I will call you soon.’“Want me to call the florist, Mom? I can talk. Jun 19Our herd of cattle arrived today, all twenty-two hundred of them. After dropping off a load of coal, Nathan had piloted his string of barges downriver and loaded the cattle, the men, and their horses before ferrying them to where he usually unloaded. I noticed they were building a real dock there from stone and mortar and had covered the slope they normally used to drag the logs from the river with concrete to keep it from wearing away from constant use. They raised the natural bank along.