I was left to ponder the simple question: how do I help teach two guys how to fuck each other when I’m only just learning how myself?A quick trip to...the computer and Google search led me to the bathroom and then back to the kitchen. I quickly loaded the items indicated in the search results and left for the afternoon, a note on the table explaining I was out with Georgia and her brothers at a school event. (not a complete lie…)As I walked toward the field house, my legs were quivering, a. Jessica was six months younger than Katie, but learned a few years ago just what sex was, besides for making babies, even though she hadn't actually experienced it herself. Her education came from the dozens of files and videos her father had on his computer that she accidentally opened by mistake while doing research for a school project. Since Jessica's mother had been killed in a car wreck seven years ago, her father, who never married again or even dated, got his sexual relief from viewing. But there is no water in hell, is there? As she tried to look around at her surroundings but she could only see the ceiling and the wall she was facing. She tried to move but she was unable to. Would she be forced to stay like this for all of eternity?Plus she had a blinding headache. The last thing she was aware of doing was singing Boots and then the hypnotic gaze of Honey. She tried to feel the bite marks of the tiger but was unable to move her arms. The bright sun kept her from seeing. After Mrs. Taylor and Tom, the twins were the next duo to visit. It was nice of them to come by, but we really had nothing to talk about. When I had known them as a guy, it had been as their older brother's friend. The only sort of relationship we had was that of occasional horseplay, and that was a rarity. Now, since I could neither continue to fulfill that role due to physical restrictions, nor take up the old relationship they'd had with Stephanie since I didn't really know how they got.