“How would you know that anyways?”Suki looked concerned, “I’m only looking out for my big sister.” She took in a deep breath. “When I told...Chris about you accepting him going with you to the musical he seemed way too happy. So I sat him down in private,” with that a crazy smirk crossed her face, “and I had a long talk with him. During the talk he seemed nervous. And I found out he always wanted to do it with you. But he was too shy to ask. And when I ran into him a little while ago I found out. But while he was tickling me, I screamed out "Stop, Sco...Yoda. Uncle!" Scott being my boyfriend, sorta, at the time. That killed the mood in that room quickly. I walked out of the bedroom and went to my own. I changed from jammie pants to shorts. I was so soaked by Yoda's touch it wasn't funny. I dreamed of him that night hard core. I have wanted him since the very first time I met him. I cannot help but flirt with him. We would have late night conversations about relationships. We talked. The terrain was flat. Scanning the landscape, there were no bridges or buildings in which I could hide. I just kept on the throttle, hoping I would get out of the storm before the lightning hit me. I was wrong. I do not remember seeing or feeling the lightning bolt. A flash of light that was brighter than the sun temporarily blinded me. The light was not incandescent like the sun. It was more like an arc welder. There was no pain, just a warm feeling. I was traveling about 70 MPH, unable to see. I climbed into the bed and started to drift off to sleep but soon I realised that I was no longer alone. David had climbed into bed with me and was spooning me. this wasnt uncommon for us but usually we had more clothes on and he had also stripped down to his boxers before climbing into bed. I wasnt too bothered as I was drunk and too tired to kick him out of bed. I was woken in the early hours feeling very turned on and could feel something pressing up against my back. it soon became clear.