I made the promise to her and myself that she'd have someone to turn to if the rest turned their backs on her. As months went by, I fell for the refor...ed slayer. As she holds me in her arms while we try to fall asleep, I hope this feeling of love never goes away. I don't care what Buffy thinks about our relationship. Sure, she's ok with it, but I wish sometimes that she would quit k**ding me about it. She criticized me about it a few times. I love my sister, but who is she to criticize on. I wasn't going to last long and neither was he at the speed he was going. At last he was still and but not until my own orgasm washed over my body leaving me fulfilled.I dressed with care using my best under wear and at last I was ready to meet the world."Here we are guys," shouted my brother, "you all know my sister J."A chorus of yeses came from the four faces in the back room. I knew each one by sight as being friends of my brother's but I didn't know any of their names."We're going to play. Suddenly one of the guys came over and asked me to dance. I know that ifI got off Brad's lap the guy would be able to see his hard-on, and Isensed Brad realised this too. Mary and Brad pulled their hands out fromunder my dress. I declined, saying that my damn shoes were killing me. Isensed Brad gave a sigh of release and he squeezed my hand, and whisperedthank you. So I spent more time snuggling on Brad's lap but we kept ourhands to ourselves. Eventually the orange had done its job and I. You kept telling me, give it time it’ll come, silly wee girl. I took your word for it, checking the mail daily. I felt like a kid at Christmas, or a birthday counting the days down. Except with this, the day was unknown. It came, and I almost squealed with delight (okay, I did squeal... Don’t laugh), when I saw it. It is in a yellow manila envelope. I wanted to rip through it and see what you sent me. I, however, did not and put it on the coffee table, then finished my daily chores. I wanted.