“Haha. Fine, just fine. Even better now I’m here. Where exactly is my Sister anyway?” “She’s at work ‘till seven. “Good, we’ve got so...e time to talk then! Better make sure we don’t get up to mischief!” “I don’t think that’s going to happen ... wait, what do you mean?” “Oh, nothing. Anyway, I’m going to use your laptop to check my email. Come with me if you want and sit in the other room”. The realisation and horror then dawned on me that I had accidentally left a browser window open on my. He had slowly distanced himself, and mostly quit tickling and messing with me after I blossomed from a gangly kid into a young woman. He had accidentally grabbed a handful of tit as we were playing one afternoon, and after an awkward apology had retreated to his room. That was the last time we had enjoyed our playful romps and I had missed them more and more in the years since.I had been following a butterfly for a while when I sensed someone behind me. I glanced back and saw Jay there, also. .. And him...”We pan down to look at a yellow Labrador – sitting on the floor of the garage, looking back up at us, dopey smile, tongue hanging out.We hear the familiar voice of our hostess, Charley, and realise that she has been filming this ‘modelling’ session. “And what does that all mean?”Isla looks back at us and manages a smile, “My name is Isla McNamee, and I’m a dirty Scottish whore, who wants to get fucked by a dog on the tele!”She pauses for a moment, then Charley asks her, “Is it the. Cheryl kept saying she couldn't get over how much I have grown and how my body had filled out. We continued talking for about an hour when she decided to get in the pool. She asked me if I was coming in and I told her yes. I put my cigarette out and got in the pool. We were both buzzing from the beers and her girls night out when Cheryl started flirting with me. I didn't know what to do and was scared to answer her sexual questions since this is my moms friend. Cheryl came over to me and asked.