The three remaining people stood in silence. Jeff was mad; his bratty little sister shouldn't have been so sensitive in the first place. And it really... was a dumb shot. But everyone else was probably blaming him for it when it was her fault.Ten minutes later, Brit and Allison returned. Though Brit's eyes were still a little red and puffy, she wore a smile on her face."How did you... ?" Greg asked, astounded."Simple," Allison replied. "I just asked her to tell me all of the things Jeff does that. Phone se koiu ans na milne se wo khane niche ayi , tab tak main apna khana khane baith gaya tha. Didi se pucha ki kon call kiya tha to “wo boli ki wroong no tha aur phone pe kuch bola bhi nahi”. Fir hum dono apna khana khatam karke apne room main chale gaye. Main apne room main soch ne la ga ki akhir didi ko hot karne ke liye kya karoon. Kinuki medecine ka asar 20 min bad suru hota he. Kiunki main unhe bp dekhne bol bhi nahi sakta. To maine ek plan banaya. Dosto maine bahoot muskil se apna lund. I told her to remove her top and bra if she really wanted me to consider it. She let me remove them myself. The funny thing was that they all offered me the same thing, even AnnMarie and she had already won both categories. All five girls were nude when I suggested that instead of five or six small contests that I just keep a running score until midnight. Besides Anita and Abigail both had smaller bladders and peed more often. It was settled.That evening I got to see all five girls fully naked. I comb my hair. I put on make-up. I want to look good for D’andre, he is my imaginary boyfriend.As time progresses, I see it’s almost 10. The handicap ride service is due here within minutes. I hurry myself to the front porch to wait for them.They arrive on time. They are nice enough, but not very chatty. I like chatty.We arrive at the physical therapy place. I am delighted to see D’andre waiting outside for me to arrive. I smile. He always makes me feel good. He helps the ride service person.