Paul, you’re the oldest, so you're first, then Bob, Charlie, and finally me,” Sandy responded. “But if you’ve already been it that round, you ...don't get a turn 'til the next round.” “Sixty seconds? Who's the timer?“ Charlie asked. “Duh... Use your head Charlie,” Bob chastised. “The clock on the back of the house has a second hand. Anyone watching can do it, even you.” Charlie back-pedaled, “Yeah, yeah, I got it, lets play then.” “Hold on a minute.” Sandy stood up. “One more point.” Her panties. "I didn't want to be used by you for your pleasure, Master."Then, when I had said my piece, I took a deep breath and looked up into his eyes. And felt my resolve melt away. I wasn't afraid. I wasn't scared. I was... I was just being human. One who has been discovering and rediscovering what she is capable of accomplishing. I took a step closer to him and felt his fingers leave my shoulder. I stood up straight. I stood tall. I walked to him and did the one thing I'd never ever expected doing in. "She went into her room and called out, "Do you want me topless or nude?"Joanne was kidding me again, and she was a joker so I answered, "Nude please."I had thought about Jo for the past four years in a sexual way. She was a great sister, but she was so hot. Slim, dark haired with the face of a model and a killer smile. If Jo ever found out about how I thought about her I'd die. I must be the only brother on planet earth that dreamed about his sister, and I never shared that fact. I had seen Jo. ”“Thanks, but I think I’ll come to church with you on Sunday, if that’s OK.”“Always.”“Then I’ll leave you to your prayers.”“Thanks.”She left and I said my prayers, performed my usual bedtime routine, then climbed into bed.February 1, 1985, McKinley, Ohio“This is WAY too much!” I protested.“You’re supposed to say ‘thank you’,’ Mike!” Clarissa replied. “This is from Jocelyn, Abby, and me. And it makes sense.”“It does; but the cost!”“Is none of your business! And, yes, I checked to make sure your.