She agreed and we finalized one place and decided to meet there. Finally the time has come we never spoke to each other over the phone, but that eveni...ng was just the time. I reached to the place and gave her call, she picked up the phone and sweet girly voice I here, I asked where are, she told she has already reached and sitting on a table wearing a black hijab, not difficult to find here since that wasn’t a common dress over there.So finally there she is, I told myself looking at her, I saw. Bananas worked ok, and Briana had a dildo that, after heavy washing, Courtney could practice on, but nothing really acted like the real thing. Finally a light bulb popped on in Courtney’s head.“Ok, don’t call me crazy on this one,” she said, knowing it was a risky idea but potentially worth it. “I know it would be weird but… what if we asked John to help us?”Brianna’s jaw dropped and her eyes opened wide, shocked that her little sister wanted their seventeen year old brother to help them with. "No."He looked at me for a second with a weird look and laughed briefly."You thought about it though." as he continued to laugh with arrogance.I suddenly felt somewhat exposed, confused, and flustered, all at the same time. I guess I had thought about it for a second, and had to admit it was kinda of an exciting thought. I had never done anything with a boy since Travis, and Jeremey was a lot older than him. So I suppose I was somewhat curious, and still trying to remember him at my aunts. It was held in place by two thin metal arms and the frame had strange runes carved into it. The floor, unlike the crypt next door, was paneled with wood. His and Celeste’s footprints had left a visible track through the center of the room, through the remains of colorful chalk. Next to his bench was a low chest of drawers from which Celeste pulled two small, rectangular packs. She handed them to Rhys. They were packed in waxed paper and seemed rather light.“And this is-?”“I have no idea what.