I was pretty sure it was Mum’s hand.“I think I was a lot confused. I thought I was talking to Cindi, but it was you all the time, wasn’t it?”T...at time I was meaning both of them.I figured I was being a bit vague in who I was talking to. I wondered why, but then I worked it out. You is a second person pronoun. It’s both singular and plural. Sometimes it isn’t clear from what you’re saying as to whether you mean singular or plural. Some people here in my adopted country got it right when they. Everything was delicious, like usual and the wine was already making Alex fuzzy when he ordered another bottle. ‘Let’s dance,’ Rayne said, looking over at the nearly empty dance floor. He could see that she was about to protest and was quick to silence her. ‘Come on, one dance. It’s nothing hard, just slow dancing. How many slow dances have we shared? Please?’ ‘Alright.’ she said, letting herself be led to the dance floor. Rayne took hold around Alex’s waist with both arms, holding her close. It was Aaron's go and he dared me to take off my skirt. A fairly innocent dare compared to what had just happened, but he was so sweet and nervous. I took off my shorts in a wiggle and threw them across the room. Tara decided to play a truth, and asked us all what the craziest place we’ve had sex was. Rich said in a camper van, Aaron's was in a restaurant with his ex-girlfriend on a meal out with her parents. Mine was in the function room of a church.I dared Tara to give Rich a lapdance. She. He swore up and down that he was not even remotely interested in having anything to do with anyone else, but I was never sure that I believed him.It didn't matter how many times I said no he would still bring it up every two weeks or so and I kept saying:"No way Glen. Not ever!"Until that night. That night I said, "I'll think about it Glen. No promises, but I will think about it."Not a chance in hell that I ever would do it, but I was so pissed at Glen for constantly bringing up the subject.