There in lies the devastating part. Over the years my sister Ashley has been able to get even for everything that I have ever done to her. She shaved ...my head once for looking up her dress, she painted my fingernails bright red and I went to school that way, and when I drilled a hole in the wall to spy on her I woke up outdoors, naked, and lying on the grass. Mom started keeping the spare key to my bedroom on her key ring so that Ashley couldn’t do too much to me after that incident.So anyway. After being married for this period of time, late one night I was awaken by the soft sounds of my girl enjoying herself as the bed was moving she had been trying to do so as not to wake me up, and this was only several hours after some, of what I thought was a very heated and prolonged session of lovemaking. I had laid there and listened for some time and had slowly rolled over and grabbed her, she was at first terrified that I had caught her doing this so forbidden and sexually stimulating. I wonder what he’d think, if he knew I had gotten this stuff. I don’t think he’d judge me, but I wonder if he’d feel as though I didn’t think he was good enough. I know different, I’m doing this for me, but for him also. I’m looking forward to seeing him tonight. Out of the shower, I get dressed and find my parents having dinner. I let them know about my plans, telling them I’ll be home by midnight. I kiss them each, heading out to the porch to wait for Nicolas to come and get me. I’m wearing. “I unscrewed the bulb. The bet is he’s too drunk to notice. Okay first problem is he’s got one of those electronic gizmos that hooks on the doorknob.”“Loud as hell if the clip in the doorjamb is moved.”“Right. And I can’t count on he’ll be too drunk to forget it. So I open the alarm and clip the conductor and ground wires. Then I wound them together and slip this rubber sleeve over them. That closed the circuit that the clip would do.”“What about the signal light that shows the battery is still.