Both girls had known boys, both girls had enjoyed penis in various places around their bodies. Both girls had known the joys of self-love; rubbing on ...hemselves at night in the dark or in the shower or in private places, away from the eyes of other people. Now... they began to share that rub. Sharing WAS caring after all! It was a desperate covert sort of rub; a rub that caused ragged breathing a rub that made hips squirm. It made fingers and hands work faster and faster down in the darkness of. I began to feel wet there. I felt like I wanted to scratch there. My hand seemed to have a mind of its own. I fought the impulse to rub my vagina. I had never done that to myself, even in private and I certainly didn’t want to do it in front of Mike. I heard Mike say, “sleep.” My last thought was “Oh no, not again.” Later I remember thinking that thought and not knowing why. This time when I woke up I was naked. I had absolutely no clothes on. My body felt flushed and I couldn’t move. I tried. I was half lying, half sitting on the bed and My Girl says, ‘Well I wasn’t expecting this but let’s keep going. I’m gonna need a second though so what I want you to do; and now hey, I’m trusting you, no touching my pussy ok?’ ‘Okay.’ Nodding, hardly able to speak. ‘Now what I’m going to do is use this vibrator to get my pussy nice and ready for you again,’ And picked up a small purple one that had been the same colour of her lingerie; then switched it on. It made the most comforting soft. Perhaps again later, okay?" Okay, sweetheart," Pat said. "Dave, be careful." I AM careful," I said. I was. I'd survived a lot so far. Why did I feel like Lita was disassembling me?She got her shoes and her bag and came to the door. Pat looked a bit sad, a bit confused. I kissed my sister on the cheek. "Thanks for trying, Sis," I said.I opened the door. Lita walked out ahead of me, got in the car. "You drove this here? It is not far to walk." Yes, I know. I walk here all the time. It's just that.