"But it would be agood idea for me to be there!"That surprised Chad. "Good idea? How could it possibly be good?" What if Cassie can't be here? What...if she's too busy? What if she'ssick? You still need someone to take care of you. And I can do that!"Chad was not just surprised, he was aghast! "But..." It's really a good idea," Cindy continued. "You'd have a backup incase Cassie can't help you. And I'm more than willing."Chad had no doubt about that!"She does have a point," Cassie added.. More out of boredom than sleepiness. I woke up a few hours later, the clock on my bedside table told me it was about 1.30am. I realized the sound that had woke me, was my sister returning home. By the sounds of her unsteady shuffling i could tell she was drunk. I heard her going into the bathroom and turning on the shower. I turned around and tried to go to sleep again. I was half asleep again, when i thought i felt a movement on my bed. But i figured it was my imagination so i kept trying to. I have to go talk to her, I’ll be back later.’ Your voice became quieter as you moved out of the room, softly shutting the door behind you, barely giving me a chance to process what you were saying before you were gone. In the absolute blackness created by the blindfold my mind reeled at what you said. When did you drug me? Why did you have to? Who was that woman? I had more questions than answers, and the questions just kept multiplying. As my mind fought to wrap itself around the questions I. I happilyagreed to do it and eased myself on his lap, straddlinghis left leg facing the table while the cards weredealt. I felt his hardness through us pants as I slowlyrubbed myself on his pant leg. Howard won the hand. Ithink they let him win…and I got up to clear thetable.When I got up Howard immediately let out yell, stood upand displayed to all present a large wet spot and theleg of his khakis where I had been sitting. I went intomy shy embarrassed routine, which I have perfected.