Sister’s Sex-Pervert
I had some idea what I was doing, my sister told me not to go down there alone. I just didn’t know why. It was like a little beach, but instead of the ocean, the creek went around it in a big U. I still had my tan-lines from spending the summer at the beach. Dad got a little condo, which was just like an apartment, but up on stilts. That’s wo when a hurricane comes, it just washes the cars away, but we came back way before storm season. Then, he jumped down. “Hey, Chloe right?” “Uh huh?” I didn’t even think to ask how he knew my name. He splish splashed across the creek, “So, what are you up to, Chloe?” “Diggin a hole,” I shrugged, and scooped more sand out of the …