-Caleb-I’d demanded to see Jacey until I was blue in the face, but the Mounties had treated me just like the killer they thought I was and threw me into holding with some very, very scary characters. One was so big and pumped up he could have snapped me like a twig. The other gave off a vibe that he’d shivved people from behind before and wasn’t afraid to do it again.Luckily, we’d all decided to remain in our own bubbles and leave each other alone. Though, I thought the Mounties had hoped Mr. Stabby would have shivved me. They were convinced I murdered the two Mounties back at the lake.If it weren’t for that detective, I’d have been screwed. I knew it.And now, he was dead.Jacey writhed

-Caleb-After Jacey told me my mother saw us coming out of the same bathroom stall, I watched her carefully for any signs she might be putting two and two together.My mother gnawed her lip and kept glancing at us in the rearview mirror. This brought me to two conclusions, 1) Jacey and I were definitely not having sex when we stopped for gas, and 2) my mother did, indeed, suspect something. I was just hoping she was keeping her mind on us keeping secrets and not moving on to us… doing other things.About every half hour, Hank would scold us about not telling him what happened in Canada. But what exactly did he want me to say? ‘Yes, sir, I fucked your daughter the second she turned 18 then nearly got us both killed? Oh, and I also killed someone. And three more people died because we stumbled on an illeg

-Caleb-There was popcorn. And candy. And soda.But most importantly, there were blankets.Hank and my mother snuggled up under one blanket while Jacey and I sat side-by-side underneath another. My mother decided we should watch Snow White.I geared up for a long, boring movie about dwarves and princes and happily-ever-afters.Fortunately, Jacey had other ideas. She plopped our shared bowl of popcorn in my lap then slid her hand under the blanket and slowly began unzipping my pants.I tamped down on a gasp when she finally freed my cock.Jacey didn&r

-Caleb-“How is your steak, Caleb?” Hank asked as we sat outside on the deck. Hank was grilling steaks, and of course, my mother had made side dishes.I must have looked pretty doom and gloom because Hank was frowning at me. “Steak’s great,” I said, trying to insert some enthusiasm into my response.The truth was, I hadn’t slept more than a couple of hours in the last week because of nightmares. I was exhausted, I wasn’t getting any, and the work search wasn’t fantastic. Mainly because I had to hide it from my employer, Hank, and my mother.“Good. I’m kind of a grill master myself,” Hank beamed. He cocked his head. “But you do look a bit… worn.”

-Caleb-“Do you want to press charges?”Jacey’s hand gripped mine as the police officer spoke. “I…” she mumbled. She looked at me. “I…”“I’ll support whatever decision you make, baby,” I said, trying to sooth her by rubbing her hand with my thumb.“Keeping in mind your father’s about to have another kid he might decide to knock around someday.” The second officer, who had not yet spoken, put in his two cents.The first officer glared at his partner. “Not that we would try to sway you either way.”Jacey took a deep breath. “No. He’s right. I owe it to our sibling. I&r