After many e-mail exchanges, I was finally able to set a date that all could attend. The party was to be held on a Saturday at my house. I prepared ev...erything by myself and made sure that I had a variety of DVDs available for my guests along with snacks and drinks. The DVDs included straight porn, gay porn, and even a couple of bestiality flicks.On the appointed afternoon, my motley crew began showing up. It was quite a cross-section of perverts: a seventy-year-old straight man (Carl), two gay. I wanted to surprise my family by coming home early from college. The front porch light was out, but I could see that the light in the living room was on. I heard laughter from inside and recognized her voice. It was Nadia, my sister’s friend from high school. I always felt lucky to be around her, and she ended up being my first crush. She still had a way to make everything exciting. Life still felt simple around her.I didn't know how much I missed her until I heard her laughter. Before I. Out of ideas, I finally settled on the cheap idea of going as Michael Phelps. All I had to do was wear a speedo, hang a towel over my shoulders, and wear a few fake gold medals. I headed downstairs to our kitchen to eat something light before the party, when I bumped into my little sister."Hey dummy, what's that?" I asked, pointing to a Spencer's bag that she was holding. "It's a costume, dummy," she replied, parroting me, "I'm going to a party tonight." What did you get?" I feigned interest. I. ”Eigis was completely unconcerned. He even smiled. “Go ahead and try it, human.” He challenged, crouching down, ready.Bells’ fists, smacking them both, made them remember who was really in charge. They both yelped and rubbed their respective jaw and cheek where the blow had landed.“Enough fighting,” The wiry brunette snapped, putting her hands on her hips, one wrist wrapped with Eigis’s chains, her expression deadly. “If you don’t stop antagonizing each other, I’ll beat you both myself.”Neither.