Once the planks were set on the grill, the temperature adjusted properly, and my phone set for 20 minutes, we came back inside to retrieve our drinks,...planning to return outside and chat, as guys do.Upon entering the back door, Bill and I froze, not believing the sight in front of our eyes. There, leaning against the kitchen counter, locked in a passionate embrace and frenzied french kissing, were Jess and Sharon. Their intensity was astonishing. Bill and I were only gone mere minutes, and the. The only person in sight was a stout woman in black workout’s walking a Pekinese.He croaked: “Who are you? What are you doing? Did you hack my phone?”The iPhone pinged: “I hacked it using the Bluetooth function. Don’t turn it off.”Michael had thought of doing exactly that. He hesitated. “This is a prank, right? Perry, is that you? Cut out this fucking horseshit, you asshole!”The iPhone pinged again: “Take me out of the bag, Michael. Put me around your neck. You don’t want to chance losing. “Yes Uncle.” She replied sweetly, “I’m meeting John.”“Well you look fabulous,” he grinned, “have a lovely night and if you need a lift back just give me a ring.”“Awe thanks Uncle.” She grinned and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before prancing excitedly out of the door.Plan B was simple. She would go into the shop. No one would really notice her, although as she walked along the street it seemed like all men and even some women were looking at her. Perhaps it was the short skirt, or. Of course, my mind at that time was absolutely dominated with thoughts of sexuality. I would look upon my vagina, imagining what it would be like to have something in it, thinking about men I would like. I would try to catch a glimpse of my brothers as they exited the bathtub. The one thing I wanted more than anything was to lose my virginity. The problem was there was no one but family around for miles, and I wasn’t willing to go that far yet. Once I had reached this realization, one of my few.