It was as simple as that. I wasn't like the others and I really never had been. I was, of course, even less like them at that moment.When I never real...y liked playing with dolls as a child, I probably should have known then that I was different. I was different even though I had the almost idyllic Saturday Evening Post family life. I had a hard working masculine father figure, who worked two jobs so that his wife could raise three kids.He was the kind of man that in the back of her mind every. ‘Only if you’re standing in them.’ ‘Joe would probably argue you on that point too,’ I teased as we made our way towards the manse. ‘He would say that about any corner Rhiannon was standing in.’ Nate ran his free hand through his blond hair and shot me a sheepish smile. We climbed the steps to his front door and paused. ‘And Adam would say it about Lilly. Just as it should be. Rhiannon is beautiful, yes… in that full-blown, overt, lush sort of way. And Lilly is just so sweet and pretty and. I figure that if we can get everybody to push to get the house at least partially ready by Homecoming, we can let Jean and Marta and maybe Amy's mom turn this place into an antique shop right after, which will kind of cover our tracks..." Yeah, I get it," Damian nodded. "Whoever we do shows up and it's a barn, but then if they come back it's a store..." Right," Toby nodded. "We'll have to push to make sure everybody leaves the place alone -- except maybe me and Randy and you guys, while we rig. ” She replied, pointing at a page in the book. “But, I don’t know cars.” I rolled to face her.“What sounds fake?”She began to read to me from the book, which turned out to be a compilation of letters from the Penthouse Forum. It had been left at our house in Minnesota by one or the other of our strange friends. The letter told of an experiment utilizing a rubber hose attached to the intake of a car as a masturbation aid.“I’m not sure either.” I said. “We could test it, I guess.”“How?”“Let me go.