I could only just lay there, accepting my doom as Bertha jumped up a few inches off the ground,and crashed down on top of me, knocking what little win... was left in my lungs, out of me.She was kneeling on her knees, with her naked bum pressing right down onto my chin and lips, pinning my entire body down to the mat.Her crack was only an inch from my face, and the strong scent of her sweaty ass was wafting like a warm breeze into my nostrils.Lara just looked on disgusted at the thought of being. "Isobel looked at him through her eyelashes and then giggled."Well," she said when they were indoors, "I can't really offer you another cup of tea. It's too early for a drink so you'd better just sit yourself down while I ring Penelope." If you'll sit beside me otherwise I shall stand beside you like a faithful dog to give you comfort and encouragement." Sit then. It's a cordless phone and I'll turn the loudspeaker on so that you can hear."She collected it from the kitchen and they both went. Green sandals with sling backs and spike heels -- classic fuck-me shoes -- gave her lovely legs an even more sexy shape than nature had originally done.A couple of large guys were walking along the pathway over the Hill, on their way from the MacNamara Classroom Building to the athletic dorm, carrying their Geology 101 ("Rocks for Jocks") texts and notebooks.One of them noticed her sitting on the bench and nudged his buddy."Hey -- look," he said. "Isn't she wearing Jeremy's jersey?" Looks like. The brother is the same brother who broke her nose with the gun. I did mention unusual siblings.So now I find myself needing to explain.East Kentucky hill folk: one million people, two last names.Child Protective Services: her father came home drunk and wanted some, her sisters hid Jo in the closet.Living with her Uncle: That's where the state put her. Not much better than home.Siblings: we will eventually get to them.Drunk Baptist preacher: enough said.Short: geneticsHigh School: Yeah.