I continued watching the T.V, lying on my back, legs pulled up. My top was helplessly looking at me from the dress stand. I did not bother to cover my...elf up. Suddenly the door pushed open and Anil came inside.He was naked.“Yes?”He came up to me and took the remote and switched off the T.V.“What are you doing?”He did not respond. Rather he climbed up the bed, got hold of my knees and spread my legs apart exposing my brownish cunt to him. I knew he was going to lick my clitoris. I did not. While that was being laid out, I quickly took Donna to my study to show it to her. The Boys had seen it before so they didn't need to come, but I didn't want Donna to feel too badly excluded. I did explain that some of the things I'd said to the parents were the same secrets I'd scared her about when I'd talked to Mom in Dad in Julia's bedroom. Donna was reasonably okay; not great, but okay. I was happy enough with that.Dinner was meant to be a casual, low-key event, but it was a very happy one. I felt a thrill sitting close to Sharon and this was confusing to me, but it felt so good that I just sat there and enjoyed it. I told Sharon of my theory about my brother. She seemed pleased and shy about it. I'm sure she was very flattered to think that a junior was noticing her, a freshman. As we sat there studying and talking, eventually the backs of our hands touched and neither of us moved away. Something strange was happening to me. I could not suppress the urge to touch her. I. I suggested that the last year’s survivors explain the problems that they encountered so that we could formulate a request for getting those problems fixed.Marsha was the first student to speak. “I was a junior and got picked in the first round. My biggest problem was the groping” —nods all around— “I got poked and prodded all week and my body was sore and bruised from all the abuse. Kids would jam their fingers into my snatch and even my butt without asking. I don’t know where they had their.