Inevitably we developed a rapport. Our conversations were easy. We had a similar sense of humor and liked the same music and films. She’d managed to...avoid the stereotype in high school, but Bree was a nerd at heart. Just one who happened to be pretty and well-dressed.In the fall she was still in a relationship with her boyfriend from high school. He was a burnout playing in a band who had no interest in college. And she would have been fine with that if he had talent or ambition. But mostly he. "Have you seen my wife she's with the Assbreakers apparently but I can't find her?" I asked."Come with me" replied Bridget and she led me through a door, along a short corridor to another door."I'm guessing they're in here" she said before opening the door.I stepped inside and found a small room with a pool table in it and a jukebox, and lying on the table was my wife half naked, getting her trimmed pussy fucked by a large fat man while a tall scruffy teen slipped his big long cock down her. One day when I was in the bathroom, Steve happened to come in, and when one word could have destroyed the last visage of friendship left, he shocked me when he said he was glad to see me happy again. It stopped it from deteriorating more than it had, and slowly started to rebuild it. As far as that went, it never returned to the closeness it had once been.With this as a background, we continued on till Christmas vacation was almost here, having survived the effect of Lee Harvey Oswald. Waking up together as usually but this time out of the stray jacked,wondering "Who am I, what am I doing here" getting an answer from thegirl " your my sister and where home in our room silly" Dick says " ohthat's right, silly me" thinking for a second "What's my name" askinghis sister, "you forget that too OMG was so alike, I do too" giving hera kiss, she continues " Daddy says when we forget to put this on"handing Dick a visor like helmet.The helmet gave hypnotic messages saying " your name.