Rule no 2: We have to behave in a mother and son way in front of the society, your dad and relatives. We must not give anything away’.Rule no 3: Nig...ht is the perfect time for doing this as I have so many works in the day time.Rule no 4: You will treat me as a woman when I am in bed with you. I dislike oral sex. So you will not do it. Also no flirting is allowed’.Rule no 5: I want your complete commitment in turn, I will give all which is required for a woman to please a man as I finished. She gave me a mumbled thanks."Where were you headed?" I asked her, placing a sympathetic hand on her arm. She named the small town that was the next stop along the line. "No problem," I told her, "come with me." And I grabbed her wrist and started walking towards my car. I was surprised at how little resistance she put up. I opened the passenger side door and motioned her in. "Its no distance really, I'll drive you there." With that I closed the door and walked round to my side and got in next. . Well, I don’t think they are actually sexually involved with each other ... yet. But they have been closer than sisters for a long time. I see them holding hands and see a peck on the cheek now and then. I have never seen them interested in a boy until Brian. For some reason, they seem to think he is someone they could share. Which I suppose makes each of them part-time. But I couldn’t help but overhear their phone conversation tonight. I think they believe they could share him with someone. I’ll tell Debbie.”Early next evening, Debbie arrived, suitcases in hand. To be honest, she looked a wreck. I showed her through to the bedroom and left her to unpack and put her things away.“I’m going to make some supper. Just come through when you’re ready.”Debbie said hardly a thing as we ate our meal and then watched television. She seemed to be on the verge of crying and, eventually, she broke down. I hugged her, holding her tight as her tears soaked my blouse.“I’ve been a fool. I thought.