The town once had a LCBO (Liquor Control Board ofOntario) store years ago, but cutbacks 15 years back meant that itclosed and a private agent was appo...nted. He ran in about a third of theold LCBO store, with the other two-thirds sitting empty. There wasanother building next to it: a general store carrying both dry goods anda limited supply of groceries. There was a hotel - not featuring rooms,but more as a tavern. Finally, there was a small eight-unit motel on theedge of town, and Moonie's. He just kept looking at me every time he could, accelerating the car fast as he could – the motorcycles had vanished because he had slowed down to talk to me. In a matter of four or five minutes I started feeling really weird. I wasnt worried about what was going to happen to me anymore and I was feeling pretty hot. The road was dark and the lights were passing slowly, like they were melting. I was drugged and I knew that, so I tried to focus on him. He looked at me with a playful grin on his. My friends little sister was down on her knees, her face was buried into a pillow on the floor leaving her ass sticking up in the air. Normally that would have been enough for me seeing that perfect thing in the air but it gets better. Her shorts were around her knees and her undies most the way down her thighs. But the biggest shock was her dog (a lab) was there, right behind her, licking between her legs! Her dog was licking her little pussy! My heart was pounding, my mind just kept repeating. ..throughout this body.I left my girlfriend's old bra on the hook in the dressing room andwatched in the mirror as I stepped into the black dress. It was time tobuy my first bra. I felt a new confidence. She must've noticed that I wasn't wearing the old one as I walked up nextto her at the racks. "These will be a lot better fitting," she said."It was my girlfriend's," I told her. She looked at me. Maybe I should've nodded. I looked back at her. "I am a lesbian," I thought. I wondered.