’ ‘It was everything I could do just to get Gwen to leave the cab,’ added Charlotte. ‘I had never seen her so depressed and upset. I was prett... worried about her mental state.’ ‘I was a mess when Charlotte finally convinced me that I had responsibilities to the company, our investors, and to my family and friends. I was scared to death when I reached the hotel. I didn’t know what to expect,’ admitted Gwen as her memory of the events of that weekend came flooding back. ‘Come on, Gwen! You’re a. I was in grade X then. As it was raining heavily, there was no electricity. I wasn’t able to sleep because of the thunderclaps. I was just lying awake on my bed when i heard my mom knocking at my room’s door. I opened it for her. She was holding a candle in her hands. She said that she was afraid of the thunderclaps and wasn’t able to sleep. SO she asked if she could sleep here in my room with me. I had no bad intentions so I nodded my head to say yes. She went straight to my bed and went. She could just lay here and sleep all day if she wanted to.The idea had a certain kind of charm, the kind mostly felt by lazy twenty-somethings as they pondered a day spent relaxing and sleeping. She was tired, university was a bitch, and she had been working all week. Maybe it was right that she finally got some time to herself.Yeah. That sounded pretty good.She yawned again, and fought the urge to settle down and go back to sleep. There was probably something she had to do; there usually was.. I think she was wet "Down There" so I had to check. With out resistance, I slid a hand up the bottom of her shorts to the bottom of her panty. Oh yes, she was vary wet."Ok, now Sissy's turn" I said. "Is that all?" Liz asked. I said for now, just be patient. Then I called Sissy. I told Liz to be quite and not let on what had just happened.Sissy came running out. "What happened, what did I miss?" she asker. You'll soon see I said. Now I want to check your ticklish spots so come over here. She.