The girls and Jamie got expensive clothing that they would need for the next few parties. When the gift giving and opening was over they all disappear...d upstairs. I knew that Jamie had another present waiting for him. I was going to stay down here and honestly say that I had nothing to do with it.Paige and Jamie were in our bedroom. He had slept between us last night. She said, "Jamie, do you trust me? I mean really trust me to not hurt you?" Yeah, I guess. You don't even talk much." Good, I. I could have moved and prevented it, and said ‘no’ or whatever. I didn’t.”“I see your point,” I replied. “But I won’t do it again without an invitation.”“And this is where I’m totally confused,” she sighed. “I don’t want to have to ASK you to kiss me when I’m ready, if ever, but I also don’t want you to do it if I’m not ready. And I know I sent you signals by moving where I kissed you ‘good night’ so the corners of our lips touched.”“Now I’m confused,” I said.“I know. And I’m sorry. It’s my. . you’re serious.”“I am ... forward or back. What say you?”Arguments were presented on both sides of the question. Debate went on for most of the morning. In the end it was decided to get out of South.Wellington is a little more than 100 nautical miles from Kaikoura. Until rounding Cape Campbell there is Zero shelter from storms or possible tsunami ... even after Campbell it would be open water anchorage on a possible lee shore.Blenheim and crossing the Wairau River Bar would be the first. Then the world goes black. ------ ------ ------ ------I stir from a pleasant dream, in which my sister was on top of me, touching me in all of the wrong areas. i get up, only to find it wasn't a dream, and that I'm laying on the coach, stark-naked and with my nipples and pee hole extremely sore. i think back to what happened; me and my sister were both cold, so we slept together. nothing happened. this morning, i found out about nipples and my pee hole and all other womanly stuff from my.