Your help made things here a bunch easier. But how did you help Rosco if you didn't tell him what he was doing wrong?" Very carefully. I didn't want t...em to know how to get along without me right away, because I had plans. I tried to bargain for a ride here from the first. They would beg and plead for help, but they weren't about to give me what I wanted. They reminded me of a bunch of snakeoil selling lawyers, sorta. I think it's some sort of fish thing."They thought they knew exactly what I. ”“Why do you say that?”“I’ve caught her looking at me a couple of times,” Debbie answered.“Well, there are times when I wonder if she’d rather sleep with you, than me.”“Ugh,” replied Debbie with a shiver. The whole idea of having sex with a woman disgusted her.Smiling at her reaction to the other woman’s attention to her, Oscar said, “Come on in my room and let’s have a little heterosexual joining to chase away your disgust.”“Don’t be disgusting,” teased Debbie. She wrapped an arm around his. “Uh… sure. Why not.” “Brit, why don’t you get started on the fluffing.” “I’d love to.” Brit moved towards me and leaned forward. I got a full viewof her tanned boobs. She reached for my pants and began undoing thebuttons. I had on 501s, so she took an exquisitely long timeremoving them. She had undone all the buttons and tugged at my openpants. They began to come off my legs. She reached into thewaistband of my underwear and pulled them. I’m not a hot chick, but with a pretty face and all the assets of a sexy girl. I can make a few heads turn. But my past haunted me, so I avoided any male and passed away from guys, even friendship. I tried to forget but it but it would just not pass me. But the below incident changed everything for me.My brother was quite a casanova. More than often there was a girl staying over in his room. We kind of developed a silent pact that I would not tell about him to our parents. I thought atleast.