As promised she showed up that night, wearing black skirt only covering up about half of her upper thigh, a white blouse that was unbuttoned just enou...h to cause my imagination to run wild, and topped off with a pair of red 4 inch heels (why red I have no idea, but I didn’t want to ask.) The sexual tension between us grew by the minute, we would touch and hold each other whenever possible without making too much of a scene, as she did have a boyfriend. The band began playing a song that is. “It’s about time you found yourself a woman, and a pretty classy looking one at that, I might add!” Madge said, kidding Dan and looking at Vicky.Vicky smiled at the compliment. “This is my good friend Vicky,” Dan said, putting his right hand to the small of her back as he introduced her to Cindy and Madge. “Don’t see this place empty very often,” he offered, scanning the empty chairs.“Weather has people wanting to get home instead of stopping for coffee,” Madge stated, filling a coffee order. ..but her horniness and the alcohol was blocking that out. She said, “I couldn’t do what you’re thinking with him”...as a rather feeble protest. I said she could, and that she had my blessing and I reminded her that I’d be there too, so she’d have the complete attention of two men. Then I told her, if she didn’t want to go all the way, he’d probably be thrilled with just a hand job, and that would be hot for me to watch. She looked thoughtful, and blurted out “ok”...and promptly covered her. "Since wimpy here can't get his wittoo toeseys wet, which one of my parents will be required to spend some of their few leisure hours doing their retarded son's chores?" What is wrong with you two?" barked our mother. "You've been snapping at each other all week. You were both getting along so well since Heather woke up." That's the problem!" yelled Heather. "I woke up!" She glared at me.All I was trying to do was what my sister needed me to do, and she didn't appreciate it. I don't get mad.