My phone is set to decline calls when I'm in class, but you can either leave a message, or ping it for my schedule. Even if we can't meet, I want to h...ear your voice, to know you're OK. Promise?"Still speechless, she nodded, and turned to leave. Reluctantly, I let her go. I'd seen such pain in her eyes at the end, I wanted to chase after her, to pull the reasons for it out of her, and do whatever it took to cure it. But she wasn't ready, and to force her would destroy her.I got home to an empty. Except for the hostess the few other women in the crowd seemed to be about my age.Everyone stopped talking and greeted Ted when we walked in. The host and hostess approached and a few of the others gathered around for a closer look at me. They thanked Ted for coming and looked me over closely.They never actually spoke to me directly. They only talked to Ted about me. They told Ted that I was very pretty and just what they had been looking for. They told Ted to get a drink and mingle until it. I thought about leaving the door ajar but seeing as she intended to arrive fully dressed i decided to begin as i meant to carry on and make her knock on my room door. 9pm came and right on cue there was a knock at the door, i lay on the bed and waited. I knew she'd be standing out in the corridor and hopefully feeling self conscious as she'd told me she'd never been out in public dressed, she'd met men before but had always dressed after arriving, i didn't want that, i had no interest in seeing. Not good dreams. She was my little sister and she always wanted to see and hold my penis. In my dreams, that is. And I'd wake up just as the little girl... she was under twelve in my dreams... was about to take me in her mouth.In the daytime I was embarrassed to look at my sister. It's a wonder that our parents didn't see it. But Irene acted as if nothing untoward had happened. I knew she didn't date... we lived out in the country and she rode a school bus to and from school. I wondered how her.