THE HILLS HAVE EYES
___ Where I growed up our parents ran a still thing that made whiskey. They was a gone for weeks at time. I’m Bella and my sister is Jennifer. We cain’t read or write, so Ben is a writ’in this for me on his flip box thing, or lap top he calls it. —– __We lived way way back in the hills. No phones, no computers, just us…then one day a hunter happened to come by the woods behind our house. We never went to school and a young man hunter rightly got us curious. At the time we was also just getting curious about these new feeling we were gett’in in our bodies. Our nipples was a grow’in first, then our tits. Jen said she found a spot on her pussy that felt good …