"Are you sure you really want to know Debra?" She asked. "Because it's not so much a secret, as simply a mutual understanding, which is what works for...us, keeps us happy and together. But it's also something that may very well shock you in hearing it, and not something that I daresay, would work for everyone either, though it certainly works for us."The thing was, I knew it had nothing to do with the way she looked or the way she kept herself. Though sisters, we could have almost passed for. We do careabout our safety. By the way, Janet did you use protection when youbedded your 'friend'? Don't answer, think. Lisa can refer you to a laband a friendly physician. It's important Janet, it could mean yourhealth, possibly even your life. Needless to add your time in theprofession would end."I thanked Cindy for her insights and suggestions, went home, checked myemail for job offers or job possibilities and sat on the sofa mullingover the events of the last couple of days. What was I. "***Three days later, it was twilight when Hermione stepped out back at the Burrow to join the party. She marveled at the twinkling multicoloured lights, which were really fairies in glass jars, the multicoloured draped tent similar to the one at Bill and Fleur's wedding, and the music playing. She saw dozens of classmates from every house except Slytherin, dancing and enjoying themselves. There was food, a darkening sky full of stars, and alcohol.Yeah, this was going to be one kind of party,. She needed to be fucked and she needed it to be wild.Friday night, back at the Motel wasn't looking too good. Cindy and her guy left her in the bar early. Their hands had been quivering and the sexual charge between them was quite palpable. Ruth ended up frigging herself into a stupor in the shower and then dreamed her most erotic dream for many years, with her, being impaled on horses and anything phallic shaped. Her bed in the morning was a mess, but she felt unfulfilled and frustrated.They.