“ Where's your food?” “ Left it at home.” Seconds later Ashley's boyfriend Tyler sat down next to her. “ Hey guys.” Tyler said, before ...e kissed Ashley. Tyler had long black hair, he was less muscular than Armand, and he had white skin. Armand hated the fact that Tyler just interrupted them. “ Hey baby.” Ashley said. “ Hey, Tyler.” Armand said, trying to act like he liked his best friend's boyfriend. “ What's going on?” he asked again casually. “ Oh, Armand was telling me how his. My mom, sister and I were there during the summer. She let me stay up until 11:00 pm but her and my sister were in bed earlier than that.At a quarter to 11 I was still in the TV room with a couple of adult women. I was trying to figure out how to sneak into the room of the woman who said she wanted to meet me that night and still make it to the room I stayed in with my mom and sister without my mom knowing about it after 11 pm.The woman who wanted me to meet her came into the TV room and called. Before in my life I tried twice and had to stop. I didn't like it. I told Mr. Jones that I didn't really know what I was doing and that I didn't want to look ridiculous. He said he would show me. (My experience sex up to this time had been very...well...conservative. My husband won't even turn the lights on.) Mr. Jones started rubbing himself across my lips telling me to open my mouth. So I did. I could get just the top and a bit more. He told me to just use my lips and tongue, no. " OK, that sort of made sense. "Then when she saw you for the first time, she knew that you were somehow connected to us." I remembered that meeting, the look in Anna's eyes had been one of surprise but also a little of that intense look she had. "That's why she insisted on staying close to you."I nodded. Things fell into place again in my mind. I looked at Anna but she refused to look me in the eye and had a decidedly uncomfortable expression on her face. I frowned slightly. "What's wrong,.