“Before I go any further, I want a solemn promise from you that whatever we talk and do here will not be revealed outside” They promised.Phone ran... as on cue. I left the speaker on. My Father in law was a good soldier. He followed my instruction without asking why.“Hello, Shweta, Bhakti was telling me, Are you mad? You are teaching teenagers at home?” his voice was stern. Sunil and friends squirmed uneasily.“Yes, Papa ji, but don’t worry, they are decent folk. Their parents are my friends” I. She was telling Prue the truth in respect of the colours and the bathrooms. She had come over to visit while he had been discussing the refurbishments he wanted with Mathew and Ty the last time they had been home.The thing was she was making it sound like they had done it as a couple, not that she had added suggestions to the discussion. Her next words put a sour look on his face and made him really cranky, when he finally realised what she was doing. Her intent was as clear as clean water to. I was dumbfounded. They wanted to put that on me? She walked up and stroked my cheek. "I kind of get what he means now. It's a bit of a turn on humiliating you just a bit. I promise I'll make it up to you. You can return the favour in spades. So, you'll let me put this on?"I paused for a minute, thinking hard. That wasn't the question I wanted to answer. I didn't want this anymore. Something was wrong, but I wasn't quite sure what. Yet I had to answer her question. I had to; it was a driving. Lana kept putting her hand on my knee or shoulder, and I noticed she held my gaze just a second longer than usual as we spoke. I pulsed with desire for my best friends sister, a girl I’d silently fantasized about for just about as long as I’d know what fantasizing was, and I knew this was probably my only chance to see if something could happen between us before she went away to college again.C) A nice warm night, plenty of cold beer, good friends, and a bon fire make for some good times. A.