I managed to buy 6 jars of strawberry jelly on the same trip along with ten small jars of peanut butter. Those I figured were my emergency rations....o matter what people thought about the old man riding the scooter on those first few trips, it just didn’t bother me. None of my days were spent doing anything fun, unless someone came by to take me somewhere outside the house of pain. Which believe it or not happened often.Thia made her twice weekly stops after work. She was working the night. I had lusted after April since I first met her, but I protested, nonetheless. “She’s your b*****r’s girlfriend, are you crazy?” “Ned doesn’t know anything about sex,” she explained. “They barely kiss. I’ve been telling April about the things we’ve been doing, and she wants to do it with Ned, but she needs to learn how first. I thought we could teach her, then, she could show my b*****r.” I couldn’t believe my ears, and I admit I was intrigued, until Nicole spoke again. “I want my good friend. But I thought you never knew. Why didn’t you do any of those things to me? You should have!”“I’ve thought about that many times over the years since we married,” I said. “When I found out, I raged and swore, even thought about topping myself, and then went on a violent bender instead, destroying stuff that I valued and which meant a lot to me – records, books, my computer. And I think it was that which helped me make up my mind. In the end I realised one thing. All that righteous indignation. How dare he!I screamed at him in anger and he just looked all sad, saying it was an accident, yeah right!"Come here you!" I ordered him angrily, he walked up to me and I slapped him across the cheek."Don't you dare spy on your step-sister like that, creep!" He looked even more pathetic as he stared at the ground, a little tear forming in his eyes as his cheeks glowed bright red in embarrassment. I realised I hadn't covered up my naked body, and he was getting a good eyeful of my supple.