I mean, you still look professional, to my eyes. Are you worried that you'll start dressing even more provocatively?" No, it's not that..." Well, what...is it, then?"Janice hesitated. My god, how she wanted to talk with someone about Paul. But she couldn't say anything to his best friend, could she? But then, if not to his best friend, then who?"I don't know. I guess ... well..." Janice took a deep breath, "my relationship with Paul is changing. It's been great, but the changes keep coming,. Damn. It smelled of Andres. Her thoughts raged as she fell asleep.* Teaghan knelt on the floor of the living room looking down at the feet of the young man standing in front of her. She trembled, not because she was nude, her long brunette hair rolling over her smooth naked shoulders and back, it was because of how her nerves danced in her stomach. She felt fingers wend their way into the silky hair at the back of her head. They tangled with her locks, gripping them in a strong fist. The hand. ” I started to protest weekly. She stood up straight, slapped me across the face and fired darts at me with her glare!“You are right! ‘We’ can’t do shit! But I can do whatever the hell I want with you and you don’t have a damn thing to say about it, so shut your mouth and enjoy. Unless you would rather I told Mom about your little perverted panty raid!”I looked down. She was right. Megan held all of the cards in this game. I felt her hand reach under my chin and I closed my eyes half. Till I was there sleeping in the bedroom I used to see my parents making it out every night in various positions making funny noises when their bodies hit each other and also equally funny sounds (which I later understood were moans) seemingly deriving ultimate pleasures with whatever they were doing which at that time I did not understand. I also had seen mom do it by herself enough times with a big carrot or brinjal every time dad was out on tour. While I did not know what they were doing I.