"It's me, Chris, Keith! Keith Bradley! At least I was - I'm Miranda now.God, Chris, I never stopped thinking about you!"Keith?! I couldn't process thi...s. Keith had been my close friend; we didalmost everything together. And then, just after his fifteenth birthday,his family moved away suddenly, overnight. With no forwarding address.That was five years ago, and he had never contacted me. The whole familyhad just disappeared."Miranda! Why are you dawdling again? Come along, or we shall be late!". “Sounds like a plan to me. They’ve always been very close to me, and in more recent days, even more so, to the point of our little menage a trois. We’re going to have quite the arrangement, adding you to the equation. We’ve shared her. Now, we’ll be sharing you, too,” I agreed as we dried off.“And we’ll be sharing both of you men, Bobbie and I,” Carly licked her lips as we rejoined Eric and Bobbie for a second before they took a shower of their own.“That we will. Delectable men, both of them. I. The carpet was dark maroon but discoloured, tired, stains of spills everywhere, the room stank with mixture of damp, cigarette and I had to admit it does smell a bit like sex. The wallpaper had started to peeled off due to time, old dusty paintings hung on the wall as witness of many obscure sex scene I would imagine. I thought to myself, these type of rooms are used for sleazy men to get their way with hookers. The queen bed had steel poles and fence on the bed post and you can see the sheet. Mom and Dad will kill me and Tessy will never speak to me again. Its not that I think I like other girls more than boys but thats my only experience with anyone. There just seems like there arent any boys who want to have anything to do with me. Her voice ended in such a sad note I couldnt let it go so I started in telling her that, no matter what, I would never tell her secret to anyone, it was ok to like whoever she wanted and we were all new to this stuff, that she was crazy thinking no guy.