Actually, she just really wanted to see the game.Cynthia looked nervous. Julie took this in, and led the two of them into the computer/sewing room and...shut the door."What is it, Cynthia?"The taller girl blushed."I ... may I borrow your phone, Julie?" Wha... ? Of course! But why ... oh!" Her eyes widened. Julie reached out to touch her friend's arm. "Are you ready to call her?" Yeah..."Cynthia had told the family about her adventures at the hospital, leaving nothing out. There could be no. ”“You did not know about this rule, so, my reprimand was meant to draw attention, and set a memory moving forward.”“Yes Sir. I’m sorry Sir.”“What is the history between the two of you?”As she begins to tell her story, my hands reach for hers. My hands guide hers to her thighs, making it obvious where she should hold her legs steady. “It was New Year’s Eve a few years back. Our families were celebrating together. The kids went to bed and the adults were still drinking. That Katy Perry song came. "Or really horny." It is now that Stacie makes an unfortunate discovery. Instead of her bag with her new fresh after practice clothes she always has, she finds a completely different set in her bag. After looking at them she realizes she had taken her sister Kelly's clothes that morning by accident. Since she had worn her practice cloths all day she was just now discovering this. "Dammit! I don't want to wear my old smelly clothes. I'm just gonna have to make do." muttered the girl in. "I am undamaged, as you can see. It is just getting almost blown up, tossed across space and time, and ending up in someone's back yard in nothing more than my nightgown." I smile up at the young man. "Has me a little unsettled."I notice then, that the crowed is dispersing and my three escorts have moved away from me. I really want to ask them some questions, so I start to follow them."Would you please come with me. I am sure we can get you something more appropriate to wear," the young man.