Soiled, but still fresh, he thought. His first instinct was to untie her and make things "normal", but new, and strange thoughts flooded his mind as h...e beheld his nude sister.Hadn't she made him apologize for kissing a girl behind canteen? And didn't she spread the rumour that he was a,moron? Wasn't she the reason his college gang had to stay away from the girls' dorms? Bitch! Megan saw his expression change. He was becoming agitated, but why? She liked to think she was the reason, her. I was, as you know, leading up to something. "Oh, gee, that's a tough one to answer," she said as she drew in a deep breath. "There were so many." She giggled when she said that but I already knew the number was 15. She had gone to a fairly large high school and had had sex with fifteen guys (and four girls) before heading off to college and really letting loose. She put one hand casually behind her head and lightly followed my hand as I traced lines around her nipples and down past her abs. "I. She let him slipthe blindfold over her. She took another drink, shook herhead at the ridiculous music, and waited. She felt something pushing against her right arm. Itwas rounded, small, and a bit warm. “Your finger.” she said. “Very good. One down.” Another object pressed itself against her cheek. Thiswas fabric of some kind. “Your shirt.” “Good. Very good.” She smiled. This wasn’t so bad! She would be out ofthis. He was the last person I wanted to talk to at that moment. I hated this. Just as soon as the tears slowly started to stop, they were back in full force.“I’m so sorry Rita, if I didn’t see it with my own eyes I wouldn’t have believed it. is there anything I can do, anything at all?”“No, I just wanna go home, I want this night to be over.”RANDYI filled Chris in on what happened, and he sat there as I gave him the whole rundown ... the wig, the matching clothes, everything, and it sounded like he.