He looked up and down at the dress: A white dress with small pink and blue flowers all over it. “It’s okay. Looks like a dress for a lawn party or...going to church.” He took a sip of his orange juice. “That’s the right answer! It’s for the party!” She turned and walked away from the kitchen. Mark could hear her running up the stairs to her bedroom. His 17-year old sister was going on vacation with her friends next weekend. Apparently, she went shopping for new clothes. He. What did she tell you I said?" She asked you to be friends and you turned her down. She wanted to know if I'd still take her picture or not." Did she tell you she apologized to me?" No." Let's start with that. She came up to me when I got to school and told me she owed me an apology. To make a long story short, she came over here to try to steal you away from me. When you told her to behave or leave, then told her what you thought of me, she decided she didn't have a chance. Note, she didn't. ." Yes Geoff, it's me," I said, putting him out of his misery.He stared at me in silence, his mouth opening and closing.At length he stuttered, "Allan? In God's name where have you been? And what's happened to you?" Shall we sit down?" suggested David.Geoff started and gestured to the easy chairs at the side, sitting in one himself. We did the same."Tell him, Allan," said David.I told him. I was getting good at telling this tale. Constant repetition cements memories. I told it straight leaving. Faster and faster, her climax approached. When she peaked, she exploded with shivers and bit down on my shoulder as if to find some way of holding onto reality. She clamped her thighs down with such fury I thought she meant to snap off my wrist. She continued to convulse for several seconds, all the while biting down and moaning into my shoulder, before finally releasing me from her grasp.She smiled at me with a wickedly satisfying grin before standing up and removing the last of her garments..