The trouble was, I had no idea how to get to that stage. Last time, I’d managed to convince her to dry-hump me ... while she was hypothetically asle...p. I could kiss her, I could even get her to make out, but anything beyond that... So until a path presented itself, I decided to focus on what I had.“Would you tell me if you like to tease people?”“Yes.”“Do you like to tease people?”“Yes.”Interesting. It seemed my sister had a bit of an exhibitionist streak. That put the nude beach hypothetical in. He was captured and taken away to be interrogated. I was the one who did the interrogation. Most of what he told me were lies and falsehoods. The few pieces of truths he gave me were useless, information that we already knew. The one thing he did tell me that was of any use was that Dred had confided in him that he had an offspring, and that he would do anything at all to bring this offspring before him."When I heard that Dred wanted Lucas found and that he wanted him alive, it made me realize. I never th ought that I could land up in such a problem! I was 27 years then, had a somewhat fair complexion, 5 feet 2 inches height, oval face, and amply built. As I said I had a developed figure from my teens with 32 breast size and flaring hips from my college days. I was conscious about my diet so that I do not add additional flesh on my hips. I always got a good male attention on road or at any gathering, which I could sense, though I was pretty conservative in dressing. In that sense I. “Hey, Darren, are you still good to drive?” She asked trying to catch her breath. “Yeah, you want to go now?” She obviously did, not many people want to continue partying after puking. “Just let me finish throwing up.” She said. After a few more heaves from her, and another hit of the watermelon flavored Hookah for me, we left the party. “You feelin’ any better” I asked as we pulled away from Shawn’s house. “Yeah, much better, now that I got that out of my system. Thanks for the ride, I.