Then Debbie burst into my room having figured out I was HARDIII. She started to rail on me that I was some kind of pervert, because I write stories ab...ut being in love with my sister.”“I decided to try to talk to her, about how I feel about her, but she bolted out, after realizing how late she was. I did my best to get to school on time, but I was thirty minutes late, because I had to track down a city bus,” I was getting pretty irate.“Back-up there, a minute,” she said, “You were about to tell. This will seem silly but... I accidentally swallowed a seed. The Hawaiian baby woodrose."His eyes opened wide and she was shocked to see him laughing at her plight. But she didn't begrudge it, he had a kindly, funny face-- a big nose, a wide smile, black-framed glasses like you saw on so many college kids these days. Really kind of cute, not that she had ever thought that way about-- what was he? Black? Middle eastern? Polynesian? Hawaiian baby... ?"... all tried it at some point," he was. As soon as I looked into his eyes, he smiled and sat down. He ordered a drink and we sat there talking…Soon he reached down and started feeling my thigh and leaned in whispering into my ear if I had been a good girl and didn't have panties on. As I nodded yes to him, I could feel a surge of excitement run through me and I knew he was already making me wet. He kept his hand on my thigh.Suddenly he said how he would love to just lift up my skirt and fuck me. I laughed thinking he was joking and. Like you said, this is your show—and it’s all good so far.”Throwing a backward smirk to her on-screen conspirator, Daniella strolled behind Eric, took hold of the sleep-mask and ripped it free of his face. “Nothing like relaxing in your own space on a lazy Sunday, is there?” she said. ~~~~Eric blinked his way to clear vision. Not much August sunlight was sneaking past the curtain which remained pulled-shut from the previous night, but there was enough to see what alterations Daniella had made.