"Greg couldn't say no. He hang up, drank some more, and decided it would be too much.He called Ronnie Parker just to prevent a confession. Greg though... that, with Ron there, neither he nor Troy would say anything to Jack. Greg knew Ron well enough, but Troy had only met him a couple of times.He felt he would be safer with Ronnie there.Ron arrived first. Greg and Ron started to talk and drink, and soon Jack and Troy arrived.Greg couldn't look Troy in the eye. He could see that Troy was. “Go on I dare you.”“I’m not sure what you want me to do,” Annie stammered nervously.“Want me to show you?”Annie watched fascinated as her friend got to work under her new panties. ‘Tweetie Pie’ stretched over Katie’s knuckles as her fingers rubbed vigorously.“Come on, I’ll show you.”Katie took her friend’s inexperienced hand and cupped it over her moving panties. Annie could feel the urgency of her friend's fingers under the slippery nylon. Oh wow, she was turned on now. She just wanted to copy. " I like it too. I'd rather stay here than in a mansion."We got out of the truck, I grabbed Amy's bags and we went into the house. Mom was home now. I introduced the two of them and we went to my room. Amy was enthralled. She wandered around my room, looking at all my posters, looking at my books, looking at the stickers on my dresser, looking at the trophies high up on my shelf.I remembered the first time Charlotte was in my room, how she'd wandered around the exact same way, looking at all my. When I walked into the living room, Mom and Dad were talking. I knew something was wrong because: a) they stopped talking as soon as I walked in, b) they were standing about a foot apart instead of sitting in their normal spots, c) Mom looked like she was about to cry, and d) Dad looked red-faced as if he'd been arguing.A smart son would have turned around and given them their space, but despite what Tami says, wisdom is not my strong suit.I stopped beside them and planted my hands on my hips..