When it was her turn the stylist was shocked about Lucy's hair andasked what happened."Well, I had a tom-boy phase and never cared," she replied half ...onest.She opted to do that much, just some layering and brighter highlightsto her hazelnut brown hair. It was still a night and day difference andLucy couldn't believe it was her looking back from the mirror. Shecouldn't stop smiling and felt confident that she could now conquer theworld.Back at home she went to texting Ellie. Sending selfie. She had dark brown hair just like you and your father, put up into a ponytail, and wore square glasses just like your mother. She was a bit of the anti-social type in school, as well as keeping to herself around the house, always on her laptop or phone in her room which was more like her cave. Despite her attitude, she was quite the cutie, if only you could get her to open up more.Next to her was your sister with the impeccable aim, Elizabeth, though she prefers just Liz and would kill you if. " Really?" You're a special man, brother," she said. "You may not see this as a sacrifice because it's sex, but I see it as a sacrifice. You don't want to hurt me or your nieces, and you know this could hurt our relationships, but this is not hurting them or me. It's a loving gesture, Jack and I love you even more for it." I don't know how loving it is," I said. "When I saw her on the boat in that bikini..." You're a man. You look. You wouldn't have done anything because she's your niece.". ‘Can you use the restroom?’ This isn’t a restaurant. We have some shit to straighten out, that’s for sure, if you’re starting to ask me if you can use the ‘restroom’.’ Tears started to well again in her eyes but she blinked them back. She sniffed and said ‘sorry.’ As she was about to go down the hallway she asked if I ‘had anything she could wear to get out of these fuck-me clothes.’ That sounded like the old Jill, but why she was wearing ‘fuck-me’ clothes remained to be seen. ‘Sure’ I said,.