Being a Friday night, I was downstairs watching mindless television. Thunder and lightning were playing across the curtains. Beside me was sitting a... empty glass of Rum and Coke I had poured myself from the fridge.e.My sister was upstairs doing whatever they do in their rooms. I chose not to notice her. Ignoring her kept up both happy. It was getting late. I was slipping in and out of sleep, still watching the TV. Once I snoozed for half an hour. i awoke to a slight fizzing noise coming. Sometimes I would imagine a threesome with both Michele and Donna, I never brought this up to Sarah, and I suppose I treated it as my own fantasy. It was fast approaching her high school reunion; she was in the year above me at school. I was looking forward to it as much as she was, I was good friends with a few of her class mates, although as it was for her I would have to be on my best behavior and will also be the designated driver. This was okay, because she has looked after me on more then. ” He chuckled. “I’d like to see that. Real bet?” “Mmm hmm.” That pulled him out of his post-orgasmic coma a little. “Got to be two months, then.” “Okay, two then.” “That was awful easy,” he suspiciously said. “If you win, I’ll let you fuck my ass.” “Really?” “Really.” “What if you win?” “What do you think is an even wager?” His eyes widened and he said, “Oh no.” The previous conversation left little doubt in his mind what her wager was. She knew that he wanted anal something fierce. He hinted. .. something." Oh God, she sounded idiotic.Giles was intrigued, and he leaned forward as she went on."I... I feel like-- like there's been something sparked within me that I'm only just now coming to understand. Or trying to."Giles nodded. "I must admit, of course, with some – a little – shame, that, ah, that I've been testing you. I should probably feel worse for it, but I don't. Though not feeling worse does, in fact, make me feel a bit bad. Hmm, funny that," his brow creased.Testing her? She.