13: Ramsy.

As it happens, I'm...not entirely sure about leaving the house.

It's been a long time since I've done so and the idea of venturing beyond the stone walls causes an ominous roiling in my stomach. But it calms when I look at Julia. So that's what I do. I stare at her like an utter maniac, soaking up her goodness and light, hoping it can pervade the darkest parts of me. And she seems to sense my disquiet, a gentle frown marring the place between her brows.

"Curtis," she says, patting her brother on the shoulder. "Go make you bed and brush your teeth, okay? Hurry back when you're done."

He slumps, but when he receives a stern look from his sister, he sighs. "'Kay!"

Off he runs, leaving me alone with Julia in the study.

"Is everything all right?" she asks me.

No, little girl. My dick is pulsing for you in that thin gray dress that molds your tits just right and I'd like to ride you bareback on the floor. That's what I'd like to say. If for no other reason than to distract her from my obvio