Me: Niveta, come here.Niveta: What is it?Me: Shall we play a game?Niveta: What game?Me: I bet I can lift aunty and hold her for at least 10 minutes.Ni...eta: No, you can’t. Maybe you can lift her, but you can’t hold her for 10 minutes.Me: I bet I can.Niveta: What’s the wager? What will I get if you lose?Me: If I win, you have to do whatever I say for a day. If I lose, I will do anything you say for a dayNiveta: Ok, deal.I looked at aunt.Trisha: What are you up to, son?We both came out of the. . I'm so sorry..." "Was I in the dream or just a convenient leg?" "I don't remember who was in the dream. I can't believe I didthis!" A single tear dropped out of his eye and landed on the blanket. Helooked at me for a moment and then started crying in earnest. I certainlydidn't mean to make him cry. Kevin and I had been best friends for fouryears, ever since we met in the fifth grade. We talked about everything(except sex since his family was very religious and I wasn't sure if I. They were business men, invited by my Boss.Our bodies were gyrating, moving, touching and getting quite close. I was getting very aroused, as they were both very young and attractive. The atmosphere there seemed sexually charged.One of the guys started kissing me as we danced and we moved closer together. The second guy moved closer too, from behind, and cupped my breasts in his hands. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my buttocks through the fabric of our clothes.Soon both of them. It looked like everything was going to be alright. He said I had a concussion but as far as he could tell no internal bleeding. He said I was very lucky. God gave me a second chance at life. I could easily have been killed when thrown from the explosion. He then left the room saying he would stop by first thing in the morning to check on me. My family came back in the room and Dorothy explained everything to them. They asked who’s going to stay with dad, we can’t leave him by himself? Dorothy.