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It started out innocently enough. Our parents were away for a four-day weekend so my brother and I had run of the house.  Oh, sorry, let me introduce myself. I’m Sarah and I turned twenty-one in June of 2003. To quote my boyfriend, I’m “slender of build and fair of face.” I have blue eyes and long, dark brown hair.  My brother Nick is twenty-four, 6’ even and all my friends say he’s gorgeous, but frankly I’d never really thought about it. He’s tan with blue eyes and brown hair more like our father’s (lighter than mine). I suppose I can admit, now, that he’s well built. *Giggle* Anyway, so we had the house to ourselves, but neither of us was home much on Friday. I went out with my girlfriends from college and Nick had to work late at the club where he’s a bartender.  We got home about the same time early Saturday morning and discovered that the air-conditioning had gone out. And in the middle of August too! So we opened up the house and switched on all the fans to try and get some ventilation, but it was still mercilessly hot before mid-day.
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