This was how our weekdays were for the rest of the summer. Our mom and aunt and older cousin, Melinda, were all working so the three of us had all day...to do whatever we wanted and, especially for Yvonne and me, that meant having sex of some kind or other. It was every guy's dream.Then, In August, one Thursday, my cousin Melinda came home early from work and it happened that both my sisters were at friend's.I was up in my room on my computer, trying a way a friend of mine had told me about that. He said in a calm, almost defeated, tone: “Look Grizzle, I'm not in the mood right now.”Grizzle just stood there rubbing the back of his neck for a minute before saying: “Why don't you come back downstairs and we talk about the whole ‘me and you thing’ for a bit?”Bully just pulled his shoulder away from Grizzle and said: “No. I need to go somewhere and destroy something!” Grizzle sighed and lowered his head: “You know, when you leave, Sam will just win. You know that, right?” But at this point. Rummaging through them for a moment again, he pulled forth a college-ruled notebook with the words "The Great Persky's Mysterious Box of Metafictional Magic: Instruction Manual" printed cleanly across the front."You suppose this user's guide goes with this box and explains how to do something 'metafictional' with it?" he asked."Yeah, like you even know what 'metafictional' means," mumbled Kristi.Well, so what if David didn't know the exact meaning of the word. He was bright enough to put two. "I heard that!" she called out. "If I'm agreeing to this, then I guess I am." I just made a new rule, slut. No speaking unless you are told. Now, undress to your underwear only." She sat frozen. "Quickly, now!"She stripped, removing her blouse and lacey shorts."Remain standing, slut."I walked around her once more. "Are you kidding me? Cotton panties? No, no, no, that just won't do. Scissors!" I held my hand out to Mr. Davis and he handed me a pair. Tamara opened her mouth to speak but I flashed.