I groaned again, but slowly threw back the covers. Even though theconcert had started early last night I still didn't get to bed until 3:00AM. I neede... more sleep."I hate you," I told her while I half-blindly started to pull off mypajamas."No you don't," my mom replied. The silly grin she was giving me didn'thelp my mood as I opened the door to the shower and stepped inside. Thewarm water, however, did brighten my mood.When I walked into the kitchen of my aunt and uncle's house, I was muchmore. When she turned back, there were tears in her eyes. "Oh God, Jennifer, I have felt so guilty for the past year," she sobbed."What do you mean?" Jennifer asked, now very curious about what Rhonda was trying to say."Something happened... something happened about six months ago and I have regretted it ever since," Rhonda said though her tears. "My father... my father and I did something." Oh," Jennifer said with some understanding now. "Did he do something to you?" Suddenly Jennifer was worried. “Stop.” I whispered, my breathing becoming ragged, as I reached up and captured his hands with mine.Tim looked into my eyes for a moment, his face a mask of lust. He slowly leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine! I struggled for a moment, my mind swimming against a tide of pent-up passion. Tim gently kissed me, his lips softly moving against mine, as he moved in closer. I could feel my breasts flatten against his chest and his erection slide across my midsection as his fingers gripped. Mike and Ted giggled, and Donna turned and rushed away, the towel flapping to expose her naked ass. She ran into her room and closed the door, feeling her face warm with embarrassment. She sat on her bed, wondering what that young friend of theirs would think, seeing her prance out with everything showing.After a while she heard the front door open and close, and then Mike and Ted were entering her room."I didn't know someone was with you," Donna said softly. "You should have warned me." Aw,.