She's self-defense. She knows enough to avoid getting hurt, but has difficulty grasping the concept of offense. Do you compete?" Only with my instruct...r, and occasionally with fellow students. I never attended an actual competition, though." I think you should at least put on a top," Mary said.June was only wearing bikini bottoms, as she had been considering using the pool. "I'll need to find one."Debbie spoke up. "I'd offer you mine, but my top is soaked." I figured that Debbie's offer was in. "She's having a shower," I told mum when I returned downstairs.My mind wasn't on my eggs though but on my sister's body and what I was going to do with it.As the day went on she became more and more with it and I noticed she looked at me strangely from time to time tying to get her head around her fogged memories no doubt.When I started all this I reasoned that I only had the weekend to do anything. 1, because mum and dad were generally out most of the time, leaving us two alone and 2, school. Room service brought up coffee and breakfast. Sasha stirred slightly, but didn’t wake up. I allowed myself a few moments of reflection on what had happened last night. I couldn’t believe it was me who’d actually done such unthinkable things in a love hotel with this man lying just a few feet away from me. I looked at him, illuminated by the dim light from my computer screen. My heart ached for just an instant. I forced myself to look away, to concentrate on my work at hand. By 7:30, I was ready. "Maybe he should take your cherry?" Jefferson suggested."No way!" she exclaimed, "I'm dumping him." Reliable, strong," Jefferson queried."He's, so, ah," Katie explained."Not good enough for you?" he queried."No," she agreed."Billy it is then," Jefferson agreed."So what do you expect me to do, sit here all night?" Katie enquired."Oh no, there's a cage in the dungeon," he laughed."You're sick, you know that?" Katie asked."You were eighteen last Thursday, did you know that?" he replied."What?".