And you're telling me that boysput their dicks into that hole. Seems kind of weird to me, but it sureexplains why my penis looks like it does and why ...irls vaginas look likeyours and that's why you have to sit down to go to the toilet." Wendystarted to stand up and told me that, one day, I'd probably thank her forall these biology lessons, as she reached for her knickers and put themon.Although I'd listened very attentively as my big sister explained how shelost her cherry and what it felt. She went to the bathroom to take a shower.Once refreshed and ready for the day she grabbed a white t-shirt and adenim miniskirt. She rolled the sleeves on the shirt, donned a pair ofsandals, and went to the kitchen."Good morning, Allie-girl," her mother greeted her. "Ready for somebreakfast? Got some waffles in the toaster, you can have them, and I'llmake some more." Sure, that sounds good," Allie took a seat. Waffles really weren't onher mind, but it would do. "Where's Jess?" Oh, he ate a. Ted agrees with me. He has the highly educated conversational skills of a Barrack Obama. And the sweet, genuine, gentle caring and courtesy of an Obama, too.And then there’s Ted’s deep sexy, very masculine voice. Think James Earl Jones. Only very soft and sweet, never with the meanness and hostility of a Darth Vader.When his big brown eyes gaze lovingly into my eyes and right into my very soul, and then that deep sexy voice so lovingly calls me “my sweet little slut,” mmm my heart just. “I’ll leave you money. With your talent you can probably get a bank teller to hand you more. You don’t need me. And after you turn yourself in you’ll never see me again anyway.”“Sister Olivia, please!” he whined. “You can’t go.”“Then answer my damn questions!” I snapped. “Stop being an embarrassed little boy. You’re a man, now, whether you want to be or not. You have this ability that people are already willing to kill you because of, and they’ll hunt you down like a dog if you can’t learn to.