She'd never even had a drink of an alcoholic beverage and the idea of getting high sounded thrilling. They quit playing scrabble while Joe split a bot...tle of coke between two glasses and added aspirin. Except the aspirin he added to Pauline's coke was actually the roofie from the little envelope."I don't feel high," Pauline said about ten minutes after starting to drink the roofie-spiked coke. "But I'm kinda shleepy," she slurred, "sho I'm going to bed."The scheming teen waited about ten more. It was the postie with a parcel, when I signed for it I noticed the neighbor, so said Hi. She came over for a chat, I momentarily forgot of my underwear. We chatted about this then that for a few minutes and I then I turned to go in but dropped the parcel. I bent down to pick it up and heard "are they yours?" Confused she meant the parcel, I replied it was probably for my partner. She took a second then replied matter "no, your underwear" with a deadpan face. My face flushed, I thought I pulled. I stood in the hall way listening to my oldest sister Sarah instruct them on the art of eating pussy. Sarah was home from Victoria University for the holidays. "I'm coming Michelle." Sarah screamed. Nobody was supposed to be home. Wait. What. Michelle is my sisters name. I walked to the door and peeked in. "What " we all shouted in surprise they as they rested on the bed facing the door seeing me. Me at seeing my older sister naked and my step sister with her thong on one ankle, skirt around. .."Janice put the papers aside and turned towards me."Paul ... or should I say Pamela?" She giggled for a second, but then continued. "Pamela, I think that somewhere, deep inside your subconscious, this is what you want. You want to be trapped. You want to be forced to labor in a menial secretary position being at 'Miss Peterson's' beck and call." No ... no, I don't!" Yes, you must. Why else would you sign all these documents? Why else would you willingly put yourself into such a financially.