” she stammered. “Who is he?”“My youngest brother.” she said, smiling sweetly. “You just gave all three of your virgin holes to your uncle... How does that make you feel?”Mandy leaned over the side of the bed and tried to vomit, but nothing came forth but a retching sound. She felt very close to tears, but they wouldn't come forth, either.“Oh my God!” she said, tears evident in her voice, but not in her eyes. “That's incest!”“It is.” her mother said, jubilantly. “And guess what? Cindy is more to. You know what I'm getting at, dear boy. I'm going to have to investigate you."There was a well-understood, yet unspoken agreement at the school. Not the sort of thing you could have in the rules or tell the inspectorate. The school would quickly be shut down if it were known to be such a liberal haven for young men who'd passed the aptitude test, so there had to be regular witch-hunts. This kept the boys on their toes so they could quickly deny their fun when asked by the external authorities.. So I was kind of hugging her from the back. She was drinking quickly, taking bigger sips. I was on my second bottle when she had already finished 2 glasses of wine. She was red in her face, and her eyes were also that of a drunk.She had turned a little towards me and had wrapped her arms around my neck. She was kissing my face all over. Suddenly, she said, “I have a surprise for you.” She told me to go outside the room and wait till the time she calls me in. I laughed and walked out.I told her. "I sure hope he's worthall this trouble," she muttered under her breath. Silently, she wasfuming. That idiot Warner! Couldn't do a god damn thing right. She knewshe shouldn't have gone cheap. She'd hired the man to stage the"kidnapping" incident, but he was such a bad actor! "God, I just hope theboy didn't notice that he wasn't aiming anywhere near us." It had been a long two days. She'd spent most of it finalizing her planwith Patty, going over the details. It was a good thing she'd met her.