‘And you’re just trying to get into her pants again, as you always have been.’ Jack grinned, a brilliant grin that definitely reminded me of Tod.... ‘Come on, Donny, I haven’t messed with her since college, and you know it. You see the women I’m dating, and fucking, these days. That hot blonde ‘Cherie’… I can barely keep up with her. And her older sister, Marie… she’s a firecracker in bed.’ ‘I have no interest in your love life, Jack.’ I said. ‘Especially since it includes rape.’ Jack’s smile. The rest is history and that explains just how close these two kids are to each other. But that doesn’t tell you why they were over at Junior’s barn on that Saturday doing chores for Junior’s father.Carl McKinney, Junior’s daddy took over the farm upon the sudden passing of Mr. McKinney of a heart attack some ten years ago. Rich Olson, Bobby’s daddy had to wallow in the shadow of his daddy until he retired two years ago. Carl was a shrewd business man while Rich was a dreamer and he felt. Starting to feel sorry for herself, her eyes starting to well up with repressed emotions, she suddenly stood up, mumbling to excuse herself and rushed out to the downstairs toilet. Sitting on the closed toilet lid, in the small room just off the front hall she hung her head, feeling a complete idiot. This last year had been such a roller coaster of emotions, and tonight, to breakdown in front of the person who was here as her blind date was the last straw. The tears started to flow and she sat. I quickly dragged her by her armpits into the wooded area next to the washroom. I then carried her limp body towards an old abandoned tool shed which I knew was nearby. It was exhilarating to carry her limp and light body and I almost ejaculated just by looking at her helpless, pretty sleeping face draped over my arm, with her mouth hanging wide open, inviting me to insert my penis. “Soon, my love, I remembered whispering to her as I quickened my steps.Once inside the shed, I lay her down.