Worse, if she told her sister, I could possibly lose a friend. But as long as it'd gone on, nothing had come out of it, nobody had said shit, and we s...ill hadn't "done" anything aside of some harmless flirting.Until the night when Miranda came over to the house after I jokingly texted her, said that I was alone, she should come over and keep me company, and she showed up. And within not more than about ten minutes, she was standing in my living room, in a pair of underwear and a bra. A cute. If we ever meet I must explain the amnesia to her," Jennifer thought."What is the big deal? She loved it after a while and nothing taste as well as forbidden fruit. I think we should do it again," the demon thought."Hell no, rather better if we never have to explain it," Jennifer thought."You boring little prude," the demon thought.Their mental conversation was interrupted as the door to the room opened and Fang entered in her werewolf form."Hello gang, the Knighthood of Peace is a strange. " Well, pleased to meet you, Billy. My name's Evelyn Rinehart. My friends call meEve." Hi, Mrs. Rinehart," I managed after an incredibly long pause, "I'm BillyCampbell. I live next door." More of my unending crusade to pinpoint theobvious. It never occurred to me to call Eve by her first name (even if it had,my mother wouldn't have stood for it). The social niceties being concluded,Chrissie grabbed my hand and pulled me a few steps closer."Mom, can Billy help us move our stuff inside?" she. CPT 1 / PAGE 2HE HANDED ME THE PICTURES AND I COULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT I WAS SEEING, EVERY PICTURE AT FIRST SHOWED MISSY NAKED AND POSING IN DIFFERENT SEXY POSITIONS. WHILE I WAS STUDYING EACH PITCHER, MARK OPENED THE BEERS, AND I'M DIDN'T KNOW IT THEN, BUT I AM PRETTY SURE THAT HE SPIKED MINE WITH SOMETHING. HE HANDED ME THE BEER, AND SAID, “WELL HERE IS THE PROBLEM DAN, YOU HEARD HER, SHE TOLD ME TO FIX THE PROBLEM, “YOU”, SO THAT THIS NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN”? “YOU AND I BOTH KNOW THAT THE ONLY.