At first she would just pull up her nightie and just play with herself after a time she found if she touched herself just so, OH WOW! On nights I was... not home, she stopped wearing a nightie, and that had felt so naughty. And then, one night, she opened the d****s so the world outside could see in, could see how bad a little girl she was, as she laid there naked masturbating herself to sleep. She never closed those d****s again. The window she’d opened was off the side of the house, it had. " I am. And I know he's a great man, and will be great for you. It's just..." What?" You remember Chris?" The cop you dated?" Shawna nodded. "What about him?" Mom, I loved him. Brian is his." So are you jealous because you had to break up with him so he wouldn't find out about the Sisterhood?"Shawna was silent for a bit before saying, "Mom, I didn't break up with him because of the Sisterhood. In fact, I almost told him about us." So why?" After we moved in together... things started going. There was still fear in her eyes but also a desperate, yearning eagerness for whatever was to come. And her lips were moving. She was muttering something over and over again in a voice so quiet that I could not catch the words over the sound of the rain lashing down outside. I moved her legs apart so I could lie between them. Tenderly I ran my fingertips over those breasts. She gave a little gasp of pleasure as she felt my touch. Then I explored them with my lips, applying only a featherlight. He was supposed to come straight home after school but he didn't always do it. I'd be expected to keep my lip buttoned but not to cover for him. I mean even with my twerpy kid brother some things had to stay sacred. A note was taped to the TV.Andi,I'm out biking with Lou. Be back later. If Mom calls I'm at the Library.Tom.I crumpled up the note and dropped it in my purse. I loved having to whole house to myself; it's amazing. When you spend weeks at a time with other people around you forget.