Well 15 minutes later there was no sign of Sarah or Beatrice oh, and I was starting to get really worried. The restaurant was just hacked, slammed and...there was no way I could sneak out now. I could feel my pee right on the urge I'm coming out and I was starting to get panicky, so I pulled up my skin tight jeggings all the way up so that the seam of my pants could push into my crotch and maybe hold back some of my pee. Of course it didn't help that all the men were trying to flirt with me and. With it being a Friday and my flight not going out until 4pm the next day I didn't mind that the drinks kept coming. I was having a good time and so was he. I remember it quite vividly when he first touched me and it was a hand on my shoulder as he set down my sixth or seventh gin and tonic of the evening. To say I was a bit sozzled was more or less the case at that point and, of course, Steve was the gentleman and he saw me to my room. After letting me in the door he was still the gentleman. She bends down to pet him and he purrs and that makes her all tingly inside. Throwing her purse and workbag down, she starts stripping on the way to the bedroom. She puts on her favorite gray spaghetti strap tank top and comfortable mini boxers grabbing her book to head to the kitchen. Placing her book on the island in the middle of the kitchen enjoying the fact that she finally gets to read her book on a peaceful quiet afternoon. She thinks she could be much more relaxed if she pours herself. My baby blue eyes bulge the size of Jupiter as I try to conceal my naked nether regions that still have a brush stuck inside and juices flowing out. My face burns bright red as my dad looks at me with disappointment and shakes his head. Vanessa&hellip, He sighs. Youre just like your brother. You need to get control of yourself, or get the fuck out of my house. As my father storms away, I cant help but recall my dream at the mention of my brother. I search through the piles of clothes on my.