"I, ah, guess I'm busted," I confessed. "I had never even touched it - only you and Michael had. You were at the party with him, and I needed to know ...hat it might have been like for you when he put his hands on you that night. When I put my hand up under it, I thought about what it must have been like to be him when he touched you and fingered you. I knew it was a ridiculous thing to do, but I was obsessed with memories of you wearing it, of how you unbuttoned it the second he ordered you to. "Dammit, if I'm paying half your rent, I should get the same benefits as your landlord does from the other two!"Well, that had the obvious, if undesired, effect. Sallie went ballistic."Well, I'm not a cheap whoring slut like those two," she screamed."What makes you any different? Seems to me you got real friendly before you asked me for the money."That took her aback and she had no quick response."Actually you ARE different from them. You not only whored for the rent, you lied about it. They. And you hug me and we go to sleep that way.”I reminded myself he hadn’t been on any dates. He hadn’t necked with a girl. He hadn’t tried things with a girl.He didn’t know what happened when a boy and girl got naked in bed. No, he did know. I was the one who had educated him on that. But his dream hadn’t progressed that far.I probably should have left it right there. What he was thinking of in his sleep was as innocuous and innocent as the day is long. It wasn’t hurting him, and it wouldn’t hurt. Don't look at me like that Fred Jones, you know you want to do it, and you know that most people think we're already doing it, so we may as well do it and save some money as well as enjoying our nights." Okay," Fred said with a big grin."For now, since Daphne has the most luggage the two of you may as well take our room. Just grab what you need for tonight and the morning and get the rest of your things in the morning; and I'll do the same with my things, in fact I already have everything I.