I laid on my bed and turned the television on and flicked through some channels, nothing good was on, so I turned my computer on and signed into a cha... room with some friends.After an hour of talking to a friend from school, I decided it was getting lat and that it was time for bed. I laid down trying to sleep, but I couldn’t. The thoughts of my sister were still racing through my head, and they seemed to keep repeating.Someone knocked on my door and then slowly opened it and came in. I. ..damn...so...so...fucking..., and then his fingers slid over the fleshy mound of her pubis and down into the steamy depths of her, ...there! Her breath caught in her throat and her kissing wavered for a moment as all of her consciousness filled that tight little place that his fingers invaded. She felt herself parting for his deep touch, resisting and welcoming him at the same time. She imagined it being his cock, pushing in deep, and sending her to places she could never reach alone. He had. . it's yours."The gathered crowd -- most of the current 24 residents of Everest Island -- laughed at the silliness of simply choosing a birth date. Enola pointed to the 19 small, ornate seashells decorating the treat. "And these?" One for every year you have been alive," Gregor added. He urged the others into song and, once finished, Helen removed the shells and cut the pie -- and three more just like it -- so that everyone could partake of Enola's treat.Hope pushed her way through the gathered. All at once I have a job, a plan. Then again, that’s just the way my life has always happened- suddenly. “There’ll be lots of nice looking men for you to choose from, Jamie,” my friend Audrey said yesterday, but I don’t care about that. I’ve always been an independent type of girl, I never need a man, but boy do I like to fantasize about being with one. I find it so enthralling- every time I as much as catch a handsome fellow eyeing me, I delve into a faux sexual encounter in my mind- and catch.