She is my sister. You understand what this means? Peter considered his words. You must be very upset. Shes my blood. There are things I cannot do once...my blood becomes part of things. You understand now? Peter shook his head, slowly. No. I dont think I do. Buchard sighed. He stood and put a hand on Peters shoulder. My grandfather liked the Christ priest. Even when he killed him, he liked him. Sometimes we must do things we dont like. When you bring a wolf into your home, I must do things I do. I know Harini from my school days, but I never had an interest in her or never spoken to her much. This was the time when Facebook became popular and people started to add everyone whom they have known or met in life. One day I got a friend request from Harini and I just added her since she is my best friend’s sister.Initially, she used to like my posts and I did the same and there was nothing much between us since I always think of her as a boring type of girl. As days went I got personal. He did not touch her, but contented himself with the vision of perfect breasts which her singing half naked gave him.After this first time Father Reilly kept his desires in check for many weeks, only demanding that she strip a very few times. As these occasions multiplied Heather became accustomed to being partly naked before him and would instantly strip off her blouse whenever he asked.It was because Father Reilly lost his temper with her that they moved on to further intimacies. He had asked. “Or maybe have a word with Mr. King at the union!”Jamie stopped writing, “I’d advise not even joking about that.”“And that’s why Grandfather hated lawyers!” Joyce laughed.“And Penny tells ME that I’m no fun!” I grinned.Jamie sighed, “Sure, beat up on the lawyers!” but he was smiling.“Forget all that crap for now,” I said. “How’s the baby coming along, Joyce?”“I’m due in five or six weeks,” she said.“How are you handling things with Jake?”“He has enough leave to spend two weeks with me when I.