There, she definitely felt sticky.'I think I've been fucked... 'That thought caused her to feel annoyed. She loved sex to the degree that even thinkin... she may have missed being fucked, or even raped, while she was unconscious and hadn't been able to enjoy it, made her feel a bit ... sulky.Frowning, Béla twisted and stretched to get more comfortable. She didn't remember the bed being this lumpy. More awake now, she looked to see what was underneath her. The lumpy thing she was lying on was her. ”“Oh wow she’s hot.” Mom says looking at a picture of me in a mask, “It is a shame she is covering her face.”“Email her and ask her if she wants to have sex.”The ladies laugh and joke around some more, before they leave. Alexis and I are in our room when mom sends our new email a message.“I want to know if you can get me off and we can have a good time.”I reply, “Only if I can bring my twin sister to the fun.”“Okay, meet me at 345 West Buckeye Blvd, just knock, at 9:30 tomorrow.”“Alright see. She just continued to glare at Evan."So, why did you try to tranq me? It's not like you could've kidnapped me," Evan gestured at her small body.Isabelle didn't say anything."Isabelle... I'm waiting for an answer," Evan prompted."The darts should've hit you," Isabelle muttered.Evan chuckled. "You're still on that? Well, it was pretty amazing. I guess this will be my answer to the only question that you've been allotted."As Evan expected, Isabelle stopped struggling now. But she didn't stop. This is probably going to be kind of boring."I didn't actually want to leave, but I didn't have much good reason to stay either. "I don't know," I said, stalling. "Maybe the second half will be better?"Becky rolled her eyes. Her mind was already made up, I knew.Right then, my cell phone buzzed. It was Coach Tanner ("Uncle Dale" in my contacts, to avoid suspicion). I couldn't answer in front of Becky, of course, but I wanted to. He NEVER called me during games. Was something wrong?"I'll, um ....