Morris stepped back and said, "A ringer! Sue, you set me up. This girl has been studying Kung Fu. I recognize the style."At least he didn't mention wh...ch style, and for that I counted myself lucky."Sorry, Charles. I thought it would be better if you did your demonstration with someone who had some experience." Sure. She just surprised me. OK, Sam, let's try that again." Full speed?" I asked.Morris' hesitation was just long enough to be noticeable. "Sure," he said, and took his stance again.I. .” her voice hitched. She breathed deeply. “Dad was all I had in the world.”I had no words.Twenty minutes later we were back on the road. Callie sat silently watching the scenery pass; lush green fields broken by deep forests of oak and elm and birch. We passed through small villages, no more than a main street with two or three stores and a café. Miles drifted by in silence. We passed to the east of Bordeaux, still heading south.I had no plan yet. I wanted distance from Paris. Being on the. Your younger sister has always looked up to you, and her interest typically line up with yours. Soccer, video games, even the kinds of food you eat. You both love spending time with each other, and have an unusual ability to always cheer the other up if need be. This mainly stems from your father's accident, and Hannah spent a lot of nights in your room, crying as you held her. Those sessions really brought you both closer together. She's always been pretty in that little sister way. Straight. We both took big swallows of beer. The normal “me” would have tried to engage in small talk while trying to figure out what the hell to do, but the new “me” went right to work to get her where I wanted her. “Weren’t you saying that you were having some problems with your plumbing upstairs? I know a little about it and would be happy to help,” I said as I stared at her chest and face with a look of confident lust on my face. “I think the upstairs master bathroom facet is leaking,” she said with.