Anyone of those three could have fucked some girl a week ago and picked up something that they gave you at your party. I had myself tested on Saturday...and I'll call them Tuesday for the results. If I'm infected I had to have gotten it from you so if I'm already infected you are too and we can have sex after the phone call. If I'm not infected we don't have sex until you are cleared. If you aren't cleared we won't have sex until you can bring me proof that whatever you have is cured."We can. "Jemma is going to sleep in here with me. Go brush your teeth and get to sleep". She sat me down on the bed next to her. Both of my sisters groaned and then gave her a kiss and went off to bed. Aunt Lucy locked the door behind them.I was now more alert that I was all day. Any thought of sleeping had escaped my mind."Are you ok, my beautiful baby?" she asked. All I could do was nod. "I want to show you how much I love you, is that ok? You are so special to me. I want to show you just how. I choose to be honest. Take it or leave it."An early thirties type raised her hand in the back. "What was that about not being able to choose?" Well, in the first place, your sponsor chooses you, not vice-versa," I pointed out. "Sometimes, you and your sponsor don't click, and so maybe he trades you to a new sponsor. You won't have picked him, either." I scratched my chin. "Oh, other issues. Married women: This is a quickie divorce -- sorry. On the other hand, we'll chase down your kids for. The majority of these services were provided by nerds and other lesser individuals, but the elite were not immune to my charms. The quarterback and the star forward had their pick of girls, except me. With most of the other girls, not only did they have a reasonable expectation that sex would be provided, they could name the particular sex act in which they were interested and the girls would comply. But my status was so exalted they had no expectation I would do anything for them or with them..