That night, I was unable to sleep, I took the will of my parents and started to read it for the first time. There was a twist in the will, only after ...etting married, we will gain full control over the property. But we have only the right to enjoy the income from the assets.I was thinking about how to get my sister’s share. Suddenly an idea strikes in my mind. Why shouldn’t I marry her and get control of the full property? Though I felt it is wrong, my mind asked me to do it to get the whole. I have had it in me every time I had sex and followed the directions carefully.”It was like a chess game. She made a logical move, we countered. She made another move, we countered. The playing surface seemed to grow smaller.“I am doing this for you.”It was a lot to absorb. For both of us.“Sweetheart, let us sleep on it tonight.”Chuck switched off the cabin light. The three of us slipped under the sheets, naked, and got still. Chuck lay in the middle, Gina against the bulkhead, and me by the. "Go ahead and spill it, Wendy. I'm not going to spread it around, and you can't keep it bottled up inside you forever."The marijuana-induced freedom lowered her gates of natural reluctance, just as if she'd been drinking all afternoon. She felt hot tears brim in her eyes, and while she felt silly for bursting into crying, she couldn't stop herself, feeling doubly all of the bitter emotions she'd been nagged with since she'd been almost de-virginated by Clyde Brooks. Haltingly, letting the whole. “If i´m gonna fix your drain, you need to do..thinks for me…you slut…” She gasped. He undid her belt, opened the top button in her jeans. “Please…” He ripped her shirt open all the way. Buttons flew around in the small bathroom. She was trying to get free, but wasn´t very successful. “Stand still, bitch…” “But..” “You know that you want you drain fixed…and this is how it works…” She took a deep breath. Could this really be happening? There was no way she could get another plumber, not this.