I imagined myself in all sorts of situations and visualized the "feminine" way of doing things like taking a drink. Finally, I put it all togethe...r one night after a few drinks and walked around my house. No one saw me and I didn't see anyone. But it was exciting. Then it was time. I did everything I could think of all at once. I certainly am not beautiful but I am feminine. I think I'm...well...maybe nice looking would be a good way to say it. That first time had to have been the. When I entered the house, I dropped the rest of the letters, bills, and you-may-already-be-a-winner instant giveaway forms on the counter in order to examine the box. The box was wrapped in red paper with green trim. It was a rather neat job, actually, totally concealed, but not difficult to open. In fact, I saw no tape anywhere, even though the wrapping paper did adhere to the box. I flipped it over. It was addressed to me! And it didn't have a return address- only a sticker reading "DO NOT. Just trying to keep the bills paid."Molly resisted the temptation to begin chiding her brother for his lack of ambition. She decided that it was a big step for him to ask her to help with a resume, so she held her tongue."Yes, I know how it is," Molly replied as she struggled to keep from rolling her eyes."Thanks for helping me with the resume, Mol." No problem, Little Brother."After a few more minutes of chit-chat, Molly and Jim settled-in at his small kitchen table. Molly opened her laptop. Lesley was going to stay with Pam for a long weekend and Lesley kept me in touch by text as to what was happening between them…I wanted all the details as I was curious about how they got on. My texts of ‘Is she licking you yet…’ and ‘Have you kissed?’ were a bit monotonous towards the end, but I wanted to know everything. They did get it off and Lesley had the biggest smile on her face when she got back from London.It was more or less a one off and it was some time later that Pam had actually.